Bossy junior blogger Elana, aka sourpatch, has made some of us senior bloggers feel guilty after reading her blogging tips and helpful hints.
She's right, of course, and she's providing a valuable service, but still. . .
( Junior and senior are actually just euphemisms for young and 'old', because we started blogging about the same time. . . . I'm no more experienced than she).
NUMBER ONE: Post every day.
Number 10 - post about anything.
So, Elana, this riveting Wednesday report is in your honor:
Today I got out of bed. . .
I looked at all the Avon catalogs and literature because Mary was placing her order today.
I went over to Sharon's to proof-read a brochure she was working on for her church.
I took Mary to sewing class, then stopped and got gas on the way home. $30ish for 10ish gallons!
Ate lunch after gathering papers and adding figures for our taxes: had sardines in olive oil with some organic stoneground wheat and flaxseed crackers.
Popped a peppermint in my mouth for the sake of everyone around me when I went to pick up Mary from sewing.
Home, tax guy, home, brain age, laundry, Sharon's again.
Dinner: organic steak, skillet corn, and edamame. I LOVE eating
edamame because it is an event as well as delicious. And I LOVE saying edda-mom-A.
I directed dinner but Christopher and Mary cooked. They used our
stovetop grill that we bought at the Subsidium Carousel of Shoppes last year, and the steak was
great.
Watched Wheel of Fortune while I cleaned up the kitchen (since the kids cooked), then did this little bit of blogging.
Time to watch American Idol now and see who gets eliminated.
Tune in here tomorrow! I'm going to be better about posting!
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