My rather attractive husband apparently believes in Santa and this may be the year I stab him with a candy cane. There’s mere hours until Christmas, we have four kids plus one, and we host Christmas Eve. For umpteen years, the same Christmas carol song and dance. Plus we buy for E.V.E.R.Y.O.N.E. in whoville. Actually, we pull names for my in-laws, but there’s six of them, and well, six of us, so
Virginia Gives Me Reason to Believe
Virginia to the rescue! Something quite extraordinary happened on my recovery from the mean girl troll experience. Blogger extraordinairre, The Bloggess, is harnessing virtual energy and changing lives $30 bucks at a time. This is not a movie. This is real cash making a real difference in real lives. Talk about pay it forward – it’s all happening right now, with people lining up to give, and receive. I first
Giving Santa a Helping Hand
Will work for banana suit. I have a job. In fact, I have several that pay various amounts at no regular intervals. When it is good, it is so very good. And when it is bad, well it’s horrid. I work part-time, freelance for several clients: three regulars, and four or five that come and go as needed. As they need me, not as I need cash. Usually, I’ve got