My Diary

It seems blogging is the going thing. Since I didn't know that much about them, I looked up the word "blog". It is really the shortening of the word "weblog". I'm thinking a log is like a diary, so I'm calling mine a diary.

Speaking of that, I kept a diary when I was young. In fact, I found it not too long ago. It was locked, and I couldn't find the key. Probably a good thing. There could possibly be some embarrassing information it in. I should probably destroy it, because when I'm gone and my kids find it, they will certainly break in to it.

If you come back here from time to time, you will see what is going on in my life. Not that it will be anything special, but it will be my life.

Right now, Geneo and I have been in this house together for 4 days. That's not really unusual since we are both retired, but with 8+" of snow on the ground, we aren't able to be out and about like normal. He hasn't even been to town to get the newspaper. I know you may be wondering why we don't have the paper delivered to us instead of going to town everyday to get one. Well, the reason is they won't deliver the paper to us out here in the country.

I don't really mind being unable to be out and about so much, but Geneo is getting antsy... He isn't the type to sit around and watch Sarah Palin's Alaska.

We record almost all of the shows we watch. With all the snow, it has given us a good chance to watch some of them. SP is one of them. We watched Kate and her eight go to Alaska to camp out with the Palins. Now, I'm with Kate. I do not like cold weather. But, come on, Kate. It's Alaska. You had to know it was going to be cold. In my opinion, she could have made the best of it, especially since her eight were enjoying it so much. But not Kate. Nope, she took her kids and went to a warm house for the night. Now I remember why I never watched her with John. She was too much for me.

Geneo has been keeping the volcano (our fireplace) going. He's a good man. It's pretty amazing how God works. He provided plenty of firewood from the ice storm a couple of years ago. The only problem is getting it to the house. But Geneo planned ahead this fall and hauled it up. He's keeping us toasty.

I'm a blessed woman.