In which The Bee and I watch the newest princess in Tangled. My first thoughts when I heard about Tangled, the story of Rapunzel were a tad on the pessimistic side. The Bee and I had read and loved Shannon and Dean Hale’s awesome graphic novel, Rapunzel’s Revenge and both agreed that THIS was the movie to be made. Golly knows…
or we’re ready for our close-ups Mr. De Mille. A couple of swells The e-mail read: ‘Things to do with your kid in the Philadelphia area: Volunteer for the oldest parade in the country!’ As I read through the message I remembered fondly my time as a balloon handler (a score ago!) and duly signed myself and The Bee up to…
…cause I didn’t do this on Tuesday. Yes, yes. I am biting off of some other blogs weekly wrap up. Not that I feel the need to justify myself but Tuesday the thing I wanted to blog about was so boo-hooey that I got on my own nerves and a bunch of stuff happened in the last two days that I…
Ouch!Started exercising again.Not the I am a runner, yet I never run, gym rat who never goes to the gym, type of routine. No. I have scheduled a time, made necessary strategies and steps to make it happen. Months ago my friend Greg helped me come up with a workout that is designed to help me get back into the groove, slooooowly…
It was a dreary day.It was a hectic day.It was a day of truth.Today I weighed myself for the first time in months and boy oh boy! Denial is NOT a river in Egypt*. In order to perform this act of foolishness I locked myself into the bathroom and turned the water on, cause running water would obviously have some affect…