I'm "Publishing" now...

...kind of thought of this as just where my friends could find me. My little diary ....didn't ever dream I was "publishing."  "Publishing" just kind of took something out of it...makes it seem too big and impersonal.

It's funny when you do start a blog...you just want to "say" something about what's happening in your life...and a small part of you wants to have a following of your blog.  I kind of equate to sitting at the cool kid table at lunch...you want to be liked and no mater how we hate to admit it...I think we all still have a small grain of the need to be popular.

So...I'm still going to write about pushing racks around and frustrations and people I love and experiences.

People know where to find me if they look.

A Tinny Sounding Radio and an Oldies station...

...have made my evening. The timbre just makes me flash back.

I listened to Cousin Brucie...the on air radio guy in Dirty Dancing.  First heard him in South Amboy, NJ...my sister listened to him.  Picked him up again when we moved to Peekskill many years later.  The man has had a long career.

We bought a radio for Bob's Mom that she thought she wanted but turned out she didn't really.  We have it.  I was ironing "school clothes" listening to the kind of tinny sound just smiling and dancing while ironing.

Just took me back to another time.