Blog - The Brit on the Block
Unemployed and unhinged
Hello everyone, I hope all of you are safe and sound after the tornadoes Wednesday night. We were very fortunate out here in Debtwood – not even a drop of rain.
I skipped writing last week, I am sure no one registered that, but I was too busy buying all the Cadbury’s chocolate I could find in Tulsa before al the Easter stuff sold out.
Springtime
Hello everyone, I hope you have had a great week. Here in Tulsa, we have been treated to yet more days of glorious weather….it’s been so lovely that everything is growing like crazy, and consequently allergy issues abound.
Squishy
This week I have been true to my promise and gone to all of my gym classes. During the past week, I also hurt my knee, because it finally decided it was tired of carrying the extra thirty-five pounds I have bestowed upon my frame. One day last week my knee made a yucky crunchy noise, which elicited a loud gasp of pain and an unprintable word, consequently I’ve resorted to wearing a knee-brace.
Girl Power
When Gump and I married almost seven years ago, he was really stressed out about taking on a new mortgage well into in his fifties. Consequently, he named our home ‘Debtwood’ (yup-he’s quite the romantic).
Continued ramblings from a frumpy woman…..
Hello again! It was my intention to keep the blog going every Monday – but since I have become Judy the homemaker, I have been working my arse off. I’ve also had no access to my desktop computer.
St. Valentine was a jerk…….
Like the annoying pimple and the extra roll around your waistline, I am back……..
Making my Hor Moan
Years ago, I watched an Oprah show that talked about menopause, well really it talked about how women get CRAZY during menopause.
Don’t Eat….It’s the New Year!
Hooray! Another New Year has arrived!!!! Ok troops….now it is time to… Make your New Year’s resolution to lose weight. Pretend to yourself and...
The Curious Case of the Missing Teeth
Hello again from the UK…I hear those of you in Oklahoma are being pounded by a nasty winter storm. I am not sorry to miss that, although as I write, it is 5a.m. here, I am in bed, feet on a hot water bottle and my nose is as cold as a Labrador’s.
Back home to Blighty
Families are a strange breed. Yet it seems to be consistent no matter what country, what culture, perhaps what planet that they live in.