blog – To write entries in, add material to, or maintain a weblog.
maintain – to keep in existence or continuance; preserve; retain; to keep in an appropriate condition, operation, or force; keep unimpaired.
words – news; tidings; information; speech or talk: to express one’s emotion in words; Words mean little when action is called for.
Recently, it has come to my attention that I have been “slightly” lacking in the aforementioned items. So this is for “she who is bossy”.
August 8, 1963 – A ray of sunshine entered the life of my parents – then six years later my brother was born. I don’t remember the first place we lived – I was kinda young at the time and the older I get – the less I remember. (some folks I know suffer much more than I with this “affliction”). I do remember being very young and climbing up a tv antenna pole and onto the roof of my Aunt Jo’s house – no doubt to retrieve whatever had been thrown up there. Seems like every time something got stuck on the roof – it was “Deb, the frisbee’s stuck on the roof again!” And I knew what that meant. I asked Mom one time if she knew how old I was when that happened the first time and she knew exactly – her reply – “You were 4 years old, and I was the idiot that let you do it!” If she only knew what she had started. I’ve always loved climbing – on the roof – up a tree – between studs in a house to get to the rafters – so I could get on the roof (while dad was building a house) – it didn’t matter – I just liked climbing.
By the time I was in the 6th grade – you can imagine how much climbing I had done. I didn’t realize until then how much exercise I had gotten either. That is, until some of the STAR athletes from the middle school football decided to have a “pull up contest” – in which ANYBODY could participate. I participated – and – yep – I whipped ‘em! BAD!!
By the time I had finished the 8th grade, Dad had decided that we would move to Oklahoma. We stayed there 2 years – and moved back. I had enough credits from being out there – and taking Junior English the summer we moved back – that I graduated high school at age 16. Lot of good THAT did. I have a secretarial certificate from vocational school - have taken 3 different computer courses – been to Roane State for EMT class and also EMT-IV. My first job was as a secretary for a lumber company – since then I have been a cashier at a locally owned gas station chain, a cashier in 2 different grocery stores, a produce manager, a grocery manager, a deli manager, a waitress/cook, an assistant in Special Education, a secretary to a V.P. in a locally owned company, a screen printer, an assistant at the high school, and NOW – I drive a bus 5 times a day and in between routes, I work for the School Health Coordinator.
I also prepare the church bulletin each week. During my “free” time – I go fishing, deer hunting, try to keep in touch with friends – who probably get kinda tired of how often we talk (not mentioning any names).
By now, everybody in my house is in bed – probably not sleeping, but in bed. My son broke the big toe on his right foot today. More about him and whomever/whatever later. So as they say on tv – at the best part of any REALLY good show…
…to be continued.
Hey, it’s good to “hear” from you again! And interesting to read a little of your history.
That’s too funny that you beat all the boys in the pull-up contest.
Love you!
Yep – I used to kick butt once in a while! Not so much anymore. Love you 2.