It's all about Donna

Where did all these wrinkles come from? I have no clue. I wash my face. I put cream on it. I don’t smoke. I did used to spend a lot of time in the sun. But still… where did they come from? I knew I had them. They are inevitable. It just seems too soon to have them though. Looking at my self portraits… ewe! I recently had to look closely in the mirror. Had those darn reading glasses on. YIKES! I found wrinkles I didn’t even know I had!

Note to self: Do NOT wear glasses when looking at self in mirror.

Childhood memories include the silly song about the old woman who swallowed a fly. Sure… you remember it. You just don’t know you remember it. It goes something like this: Read the rest of this entry »

Holy cow! How can this happen? Not once, but twice! I could not believe that it was not about me.

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I’m not into making political statements, but have been meaning to make this post for at least a week now. Doesn’t Hillary get it? It is SO not about her… it’s about me! I so laughed when I was listening to one of her speeches and she was asked some question and responded with it being about her! Silly woman…

This could be a delicate post. I’ll just blurt it out. I truly thought it was about me. I finally want to help a group of which I am a member, and get nominated for a position within this group. Well… there were others who couldn’t see it was all about me! I lost the vote! What’s with that? Don’t these people know anything? I hold no malice or ill will. That’s not me. I wouldn’t do that. But, hey! I got feelings too, you know! I know, you have no clue whatsoever what I’m talking about. And that’s OK. As I’ve said all along, it’s not about you… it’s all about me!

Do stay tuned… there’s more entertainment to come!