Well, June, I’m not about all them big fenagly words, either. In fact, I hate big fenalgy words. I hate big, fenagly people, too. Although, I’ve found that I’m quite fond of commas. Interesting, I know, but, not my point. Anyway, back to the fenagly words. By the way, in writing this post, I questioned whether that is actually the correct spelling of the word “fenagly”, but I couldn’t find it in the dictionary, so I’m just going with it. Anyway, in the spirit of the new year, I’ve decided to come clean with a confession : I’m hooked on reality TV. Wow, that felt so good. Now, before you go gettin’ all fenagly on me, let me just say that I am discriminating in my voyeuristic drug of choice. Okay, that was kind of a fenagly word. Continue reading
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Well, as promised, I’m back. In my last post, I apologized for getting lazy with my blogging and told people to stop nagging me, which prompted the question from my son, Brian, “Wow, Mom, are people really pressuring you to get back to work? I didn’t realize your fans hung on your every word.” Wise guy. Okay, I admit, no one was nagging me, except myself. I’m sure no one noticed that I hadn’t written anything in a while. Ouch. But, truth be told, I’m aware, understand and fully accept the fact that people have lives that do NOT revolve around me and my fragile ego. Now that I’ve addressed the elephant in the room, let’s get back to me.