Dear Janet Evanovich,

I am begging you, please let Stephanie FINALLY pick a man. I'm going to come up with my own ending (already have) where she either ends up with Joe (or I do... as Dutch Boy knows all too well, since I tell him ... prolly more often than I should...; "if you ever die, I'm moving to Jersey and finding a vice cop of Italian descent who lives in a row house and has a big, happy dog") or no one, if you don't get this taken care of soon. I do love Ranger, but not if it means she picks him over Joe. = (

Your cooperation in this matter would be greatly appreciated..... by millions, I'm sure.

Sincerely,

Lizzy Lou in Idahoo

*Honestly, I can't take this anymore. Recently I read several of the books again for about the zillionth time... and also kept Dutch Boy up late at night with all my giggling. At one point he was grumbling and I said "I'm not making any noise", to which he replied "yeah, but when you stifle your laughs that shakes the bed with even more impact and it's like I'm on some ride... uhn".

And yes, after all these years, this is still how I picture Morelli:

http://lizzysloverlies.blogspot.com/2010/06/so.html

Playing an old game.....

..... Ally and I. It happened as we were driving down Ustick Rd. the other day and saw a car with a Hawaii license plate.... then 20 seconds later Connecticut and Pennsylvania. Now, if you've never been on Ustick Rd, you might not understand the significance of that. Ally got Alaska yesterday. Guess I better get out more.

Turning the full-of-stuff-bins in my garage into an etsy store

It's time. I've been chattting this up for years.... YEARS. Been cleaning out my garage. Getting rid of soo soo much. Have sold a ton of stuff and donated lots. But there's still so much fabric, paint, wood, floral supplies, paper, jewelry making stuff... you name it, it's out there. I even have friends that will call up sometimes and ask if they can "come shop in my garage". I dare not even put a round-about dollar tag on it all. The only way I can begin to justify it is by creating. Finally putting it all to some kind of use. Sooo, there it is. And here I go. If I think something might be fun for someone else to try I'll blog about it with instructions and photos and such. It feels weird saying that because like most people, there's WAY more I can be taught than I could ever teach others. Anyway. See ya out there!

New normal

Virus's, masks, hand sanitizer, staying home, conspiracy theories, hoarding, facetiming, toilet paper shortage, the worst of incompetency from the very highest level, gaslighting, so much blind and deafness (though, not literally), smokescreens, bold-face lies accepted without explanation.... the list goes on and on. First and foremost though, this is nothing to be made light of. The meme's were a good laugh in the beginning, but they're stale and old now. People are suffering, people are sick, people are dying. Medical workers all over the world are putting their lives at great risk everyday, working to save and protect so many. Grocery and essential store workers, truck drivers and delivery people are making sure store shelves are stocked so we have what we need. It's hard to see a light at the end of the tunnel. Until there's a vaccine there isn't much "finality" in sight. People. Oh, the people. In so many ways huma...

Sweet Potators

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