Hi.. my name is Nana and this is My-Third Life Blog
I answer to Nana or Mom, sometimes hey you.. and ‘babe’, a past lovers pet name for me. I am old enough to have three
a blog for my third life
I answer to Nana or Mom, sometimes hey you.. and ‘babe’, a past lovers pet name for me. I am old enough to have three
Six, count em, SIX dresses.. two tops, three sweaters (the flowy kind) one pair of Capri pants, five pairs of panties (one sexy pair.. just
I consider myself to be in tune with most of what’s happening in the world today and also what’s happening in my own backyard. I
I started this as an email to a friend of mine then decided to turn it into a blog. I am writing you now while
“Mom, your job this year at the Catersource tradeshow is to find a fuel cell for our chafers that doesn’t leak!” Like that is going to
Once upon a time .. oh let’s say a couple of years ago, Nana made a rash decision. No.. she didn’t get a job as
I could see the puzzled look in her face as she turned to me and said .. “now tell me.. how do you know Rick Moonen?” Well
How hard can it be .. we can do anything for just seven days .. right? It is day three on my all veggie, no bread,
Number ONE and most important! I am NOT GOING to give up the foods I love, especially in January the most inhospitable month of the year.
As I sit here wondering what to write about, my thoughts keep jumbling together and there is not one that separates itself from the others.