Imagine a short, dark-haired roller derby queen with Martha Stewart inclinations: That was Maria in her youth. We were close, but I knew better than to cross her…or her dad. I remember a spaghetti dinner dripping from the wall.
January 15, 2007
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I suppose the Martha Stewart side of her knew the perfect thing for cleaning spaghetti off the walls.
Hey, you’re almost done. What next?
Comment by Helen — January 15, 2007 @ 3:30 pm |
Hi Helen – Well, for one thing I thought I’d revive my Sweet Rocket blog. But if I miss the 40-word format too much I can always start another with a different theme. Or no theme.
Comment by susan365 — January 15, 2007 @ 7:07 pm |
How about music?
365 songs that have imapcted you?
This is what I’ll be doing next.
Lisa
or maybe places….
Comment by lisa — January 16, 2007 @ 4:11 pm |
that would be…
impacted
Comment by lisa — January 16, 2007 @ 4:11 pm |
Well, I’ve certainly visited more songs than places. Interesting idea.
Comment by susan365 — January 16, 2007 @ 4:28 pm |
Lisa: I love this idea and am looking forward to seeing it!
Comment by indigo bunting — January 17, 2007 @ 7:23 am |