Social Networks are Cool!

I was searching on Facebook one day, and found a woman I used to be friends with when I was 10-12 years old. I loved reconnecting with her, and that kind of thing has happened a few times, which is why I love Facebook (more than just for the farming applications, hee).

Today I got a message that she had tagged me in some pictures. Check these out! It's me when I was probably 10 or 11 years old.







I LOVE these. I'm so glad she posted them. :)

Grace

There's a reason my Mom used to call me Grace, and it wasn't because I was full of it.

Case in point, from about five minutes ago:

I see the maintenance guy painting the door frames in the front office, and think that I'm going to have to be careful not to walk into those door frames today (I have a tendency to brush up against walls when I walk, because I'm just that graceful).

Five minutes later I'm heading up to use the restroom. I brush right up against the freshly painted door frame, leaving a ragged white streak of paint on my gray shirt sleeve.

Foreshadowing is alive and well in my life.

I haven't posted here in so long, and now that I am, it's with bad news. McDuff had to be put to sleep this morning.

Good-bye McDuff, we're going to miss you so much. You were the sweetest dog in the world, and I'm so glad I got to know you and have you in my life.