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Monthly Archives: April 2017
Before you do the roll-eye at me and go “Oh no, not another hair post, please—“hair” me out. OK? I realize I covered this topic a bit only a couple of weeks ago. But today, I want to do a … Continue reading
I, as well as most women of my age, spent a lifetime watching reruns of “I Love Lucy”. Lucy and Ethel are the most iconic team in comedy. I’m still enjoying these two! Haven’t we all seen every episode at … Continue reading
OK, so I may be a girly-girl. And I love being feminine. And I love pretty things. Yes. This would be Me in all my girly glory! But I’m not a fussy dresser. This could be because I wore uniforms … Continue reading
It started with a cuppa tea. While I was preparing dinner last night, I wanted to ward off snacking so I put the kettle on. Now, I realize that not everyone takes milk in their tea. I do. And when … Continue reading
Get your mind outta the gutter—ok? I’m Kinky because of my never-ending love for The Kinks. I have also had a 52 -year crush on Ray Davies, the King of Kink! He was my first-ever crush. The first time I … Continue reading
Just because my wigs have names like “Storm”, “Texana”, “Shiny” and “Windy” doesn’t mean I’m a stripper! My hair’s name may be “Storm”–but she’s a good girl, she is! She ain’t no stripper! I’ll leave the stripping to … Continue reading
I INTERRUPT THIS BLOG POST TO THANK ALL MY ATYPICAL60 FRIENDS FOR THE OVERWHELMING AMOUNT OF BIRTHDAY GREETINGS AND WISHES!! I AM THE LUCKIEST BLOGGER IN THE WORLD BECAUSE I HAVE THE GREATEST FRIENDS! THANK YOU FRIENDS!!! And Hugs and … Continue reading
It’s the day before Easter and the day before my 62nd birthday. I have had a busy day so far. And I’ve got a couple of hours to kill before getting ready to go out to dinner. Some of my … Continue reading
It struck me this morning. As, once again, I really didn’t prepare what I was going to wear to work. And I was running a bit—late so to speak. I was on all fours, on the floor in my closet, … Continue reading