Tuesday, May 24, 2011

I blame it on menopause…

Apparently, menopause is to blame for everything.

I know this to be true. Otherwise, how else would you explain a fruitful trip to the grocery store to stock up on milk and cookies groceries because someone is coming to visit,


and you get a great pork loin to make Memphis style barbeque, only to realize several hours later that you accidently dropped it in someone else’s cart?

Every time I have something weird going on, I go instantly to Dr. Google. You would not believe how long the list is of symptoms of menopause. Everything from hangnails to bunions. Right in the middle there? Addle brain.

So, sorry little old lady who went home to find a 5 pound pork loin in your bag. I have menopause and nothing for dinner.

Wordless Wednesday…with some words…

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