40 42 years old, 1 husband, 2 kids, 5 4, 8 6 currently unknown number of cats, 3 2 3 4 dogs, 1 hamster, (the fish went belly up)- all happily co-habitating in a very rural Georgia crossroads community.
Mostly happy, but sometimes just a grumpy middle-aged woman. Labeled a Crap Critter by my sleeping child. Varied interests from ghost hunting to cooking. Have done a little of everything during my life. If I had a brain, I could probably be a brain surgeon.
I’m 42. I believe I’m now old enough to think what I want. My opinions rarely agree with others’, but I don’t want to change anyone else’s mind. Be nice enough to return the favor.
I read murder mysteries, sometimes with a touch of romanticism thrown in. I enjoy few movies, as most are either too dramatic or just plain stupid. I abhor ignorance. I’m a republican something. I’m very anti-political correctness. I enjoy dancing and acting and I’ve always felt the stage to be a friendly welcoming place. I like fishing and hunting.
I’m afraid of snakes and will shoot them with whatever is handy when I run across them. I’m damned near phobic about lightning, but I don’t cry during storms anymore. I don’t like asparagus, mean dogs, nor anchovies. I abhor ignorance. And finally, I despise the washing machine being off balance as it is now.
Feel free to contact me at firstname.lastname@example.org if your heart so desires. Just be sure “blog” appears in the subject line somewhere. 😉