I think the recent bouts that my daughter and I had with Royal Wedding Fever and Diamond Jubilee Fever have weakened our immune systems. We have taken to the easy chairs in front of the television to catch prime-time qualifying events. We crave the sound of cowbells. And national anthems — any and all of them — weaken our knees.
Diagnosis: Early-Onset London Olympic Fever.
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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