Stuff

So the title of my blog is Yoga and Stuff.  I'll just say that right now it's just more about "stuff".  I've really been meaning to start a blog, post frequently, and just let go of being scared of people judging.  That's the hard part.   So, if you are reading this - read at your own risk.  :-)  I'm just getting it all out...... some of it may be venting, ranting, being a cry-baby, a drama queen, scared-y cat, whatever.  That's life - the "stuff". 

I like this picture of Granny Clampitt.  She really means business.  Heck, SHE doesn't care what people think - she just says what's on her mind and if you have any objections, well, just look at the picture. 

Did I mention that humor is pretty much what gets me through the day?  I like to be funny, I think I'm funny, my mom and sister think I'm funny but I think that's pretty much it.  My husband on the other hand is pretty serious and apparently does NOT think I'm funny in the slightest. Thank God for that, however, because my life would be a series of quotes from a Bugs Bunny cartoon that no one would get (but sister and Mom).  I used to get offended that my husband never laughed at the quirky, clever things I would say..... he would have me actually doubt that I was ever quirky or clever.  But I have, of course, found the humor in my husband not thinking I'm funny. 

Well, folks, if you get an invitation to view this blog, you are officially in the test group.  I usually jump into things with both feet (i.e. moving half way across the globe on a whim, etc.) but this requires baby steps.  Family, friends, then..... maybe make the blog public. (eeek!)