I am writing this About Me page with a really bad headache. I took 3 Tylenol migraine and that numbs me or makes me fuzzy enough to be able to get out of bed. That and a lot of tea. So currently I am feeling uninspired by me. Me (head) hurts.
I sound like Mr. Crabbs.
I write about real and – when it works – I throw in a few splashes of fiction.
Pet peeves: door slamming, really hot days, people who brag, hair in my fridge, really bad headaches.
Love: MM, my kids, my husband, my parents, hot tea, my cats, cut flowers from the garden (except the ones that shed that white stuff all over).
I appreciate: ordinary days, toast brought to me in bed when I have a really bad headache, tomatoes from our garden, a kind word, people who read my stuff.