Dancing Bald

Last night I discovered something amazing… I dance better bald.  It’s true.  Granted I was sitting and dancing, but that just makes the head movement all that more important.  I’m sure it’s true though, so it can only mean one thing… hair creates resistance.  My head moves more freely naked.  A positive since we dance a lot around here.

Today has been a pretty good day.  Karen went into the Portland center to finally clean out her office there (she hasn’t used it, really, since she started working from home but still had stuff there.  This was the last of it for her and I’m sure makes her feel good about finally getting it done.

While Karen was gone Mom came over to hang with me.  It was great getting to see and spend time with her.  Mom is great company.  She also watered some plants outside and repotted a plant someone had brought as a gift for me.  Nice Mom… you rock!

Now there’s a lasagna baking in the oven and Karen and Kev (and Riley) are out in the shop working out.  I’m here in the house blogging, watching TV, petting Weston, and waiting to eat the food my honey has made.

Published by Tam

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One thought on “Dancing Bald

  1. Hi Tami, haven’t sent you a note in awhile but think of you everyday and send you hugs and prayers. Hope to get up and see you soon but will need to get directions again as it’s been since your mom & Don got married that I’ve been to Scappoose. Kept up the good spirits and positive thinking! Karen, you’re in my prayers and thoughts too; been where you are a couple of times. Family & friends mean everything! FEEL THIS…HUG, HUG, HUG & MORE HUGS! Luv ya Ellie

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