When Worlds Collide
My beautiful Posse! When Worlds Collide…you can (almost) always Blame Tom (at least I can, because he is my Little Petunia and I adore him and also, I’m usually right). In this case… I… think(?) I’m right but if… Continue Reading
My beautiful Posse! When Worlds Collide…you can (almost) always Blame Tom (at least I can, because he is my Little Petunia and I adore him and also, I’m usually right). In this case… I… think(?) I’m right but if… Continue Reading
Posse! I’m writing this on the eve of my birthday (I’m a month older than Jesus), which is the last one of this decade and… OMG! I’m OLD! Welp – as my papi used to say ‘you get old… or… Continue Reading
Lordt, honeychile! I’m the Busted Flush, today. I can’t figure out what to write about!! Perfume? Nah. I’m awash in No5 – AGAIN! (my shoulder has been giving me the flux since the barometer dropped/rose/dropped again and No5 is the… Continue Reading
“omg! your skin is GORGEOUS!” is a compliment nearly everyone likes…right? I mean… nobody wants to hear ‘wow! your skin looks like Salt Flats’… do they? I didn’t think so. And as I age I am more and more focused… Continue Reading
Hey, my beloved Posse! Recently I’ve been hearing a lot of people talk about their Comfort Zone – usually in conjunction with something being ‘outside’ that zone. Remember the Very Inappropriate Man? Lordt Floyd!!!! – that was the least attractive… Continue Reading
O Posse, my Posse! I’m baaaack!!! Jeebus Pete! But I could easily do without going through that again. Pinched Nerves are vicious. So… let’s parse that title, shall we? Love. Ha! Not as deeeelicious as it sounds. I am truly… Continue Reading
Posse! Whew! Christmas is.. OVER! Thank Floyd. I get it. It can be a magical time. But it can also be a slog. Or an unmitigated disaster (like the time I turned the Christmas dinner table over, right into the… Continue Reading