To Thine Own Self Be True

A Domestic Goddess’ Sporadic, No Rhyme, No Reason Ramblings

Newsworthy November 30, 2007

Filed under: Things that make you go hmmm..., Uncategorized — hlzysk @ 7:03 pm

I lifted this from Nothing but Love Golfblogger (see my blogroll.) I am not sure on the whole living will deal etc but here’s an article that shows there is always hope: http://www.wkyc.com/news/news_article.aspx?storyid=78549&provider=top

 

Let’s Dance September 25, 2007

Filed under: Things that make you go hmmm... — hlzysk @ 4:48 am

We took the summer off from my daughter’s dance/gymnastics classes. We returned a couple weeks ago to find not one familiar face in the teaching team. Which wouldn’t be so bad but they have not found a replacement for the dance teacher. It was the perfect combo class 30 minutes dance 30 minutes gymnastics. Exactly what we were looking for…so I did make the 1st payment in hopes they find a dance teacher soon but I am thinking she will probably take the gymnastics there and we will look into dance at another studio…my daughter is certain her old teacher, whom she absolutely adored, will return when the snow arrives. She is also certain that her old teacher misses her as much as she misses her teacher. This part breaks my heart BUT it is a life lesson for her(eesh life lessons at the age of 5!)-things change we must move with the flow. Actually, I am so proud of how well she is doing adapting to all the new teachers. I am so curious though what caused this complete change at this place-it sort of makes me wonder that all the teachers left…anyway it is still great fun for her there and her cartwheel is near perfection now. So, anyone out there know of a dance teacher in need of work??

 

Tip of the week September 1, 2007

Filed under: Things that make you go hmmm... — hlzysk @ 12:48 pm

The other night I was advised by a co-worker not to rob a bank but better to rob a convenience store so as not to get charged with a federal offense.  I will not mention any names so as to protect the innocent-or are they?