Now don’t get all misty on me, when I tell you that this particular little black dog is chasing squirrels in heaven. So then why am I posting this, if I don’t want you to have something in your eye? Because part of getting to know me means you have to know that I’m a softie, who doesn’t mind paws on the table once in a while. Elbows, never. Paws, okay. And also, you can see that I may love vintage tablecloths. And that I was going to do something with liquid starch–oh yes, block doilies. Gosh, I must have been going to dust, too. I don’t know about you, but I’m worn out just looking at this picture. C’mon, Winnie, let’s go fix a drink.
About Ginny O'Donnell
After reading a really nice obituary a few years ago, I considered what they'll write about me. "She worked all day, then went home and made supper." Except now, my husband has retired, so he makes the supper. Hm. I sound kinda lazy, but I'm always busy. You'll see.
Part 2: I like my original About Me, so I'm keeping it intact. But now I, too, am footloose. Let's see what happens next, shall we?
Part 3: Just to keep everything in perspective, I'm keeping parts 1 and 2 intact. Now, I am actively and happily NOT so footloose, doing my thing over at Cottage Door Press. And with it being off its training wheels, I will pick up my ginnygram pen again. Love!
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Vintage tablecloths? Check. No elbows on table? Check. Drink? TGIF. I’ll check that one off in a couple hours.