Not sure which is worse, the poetry or the bball play last night — but I’m going to revel in the horrendous of both- and repost my Facebook feed poem in progress from last night.
Tucked the kids, dressed in their UConn tees into bed –
with visions of Shabzz and the big dance in their heads. Read the rest of this entry
Don’t let the door hit you on the ass on the way out. You totally sucked, and I’m a life long New Englander who doesn’t believe in complaining about the weather.
Oh hi, so nice of you to show up, what with all the taking your time, and never being early anymore. Well now that you’re here, can we get to the new growth and the warmth and the green already? Read the rest of this entry
Still feeling like I’m slugging through some stuff right now. Working on some pieces of myself – – little bits of change at a time — right now I’ll continue to blog every day – I have so much to share — like how I’ve decided that people really have more in common with each other than they know — and it would be nice if they could just get beyond the labels and get to see each other. . .
Oh and Go Huskies! 78 wins in a row, back to back NCAA champions! That’s my UConn!!