I’m not really a hippie.
This is not really a cahier . . .
I’m a former English teacher. I do other things now .
The thought does occasionally cross my mind to turn my office into an island because the characters around me are reminiscent of Lord of the Flies, but I probably won’t do that.
A few years ago I came into that place in my life where in most situations I choose to be fascinated and/or amused and only when necessary, just slightly annoyed. Some days that’s easier than others.
From time to time I feel like sharing those things that fascinate and/or amuse and/or annoy me and this is where I do that.
With a demanding day job and three hours a day commuting, I’m not able to keep up with blogging consistently. Sometimes I decide I’m done for good, but then I pop back in, because along with being fascinated and/or amused, I am consistently inconsistent. Please understand if I don’t comment on your posts or respond to comments immediately.
This is my fun place. The real world doesn’t get that sometimes.
My name isn’t really Debbie. That’s a whole other story, one that amuses me.
That’s me in a nutshell.
Also, I’m not really in a nutshell.
***This page was updated 05/2013. All comments that pre-date that are in response to the earlier version.***
I’m not really a hippie. I’m not really a Debbie. But I will always be a dandelion. . .