now dis girl is at home..
looking through other ppl's fb profiles for nth...
dis bieber fever is reali getting to me hard..
i get sorethroats easily & i don't know why...........................
i don.t wanna get sick))):
#1 sore throat
#2 runny nose
#3 ???????????
fever is up next i tink..
yar..shud b fever..
waiting for time to past..
shud i go cca??
wif sorethroat??
wooshhh
still addicted to
'its lyk an angel came by..and took me to heaven...'
wad else to write..
okk.i tink i.ll end it off here......
all dat i can sae is 2 words; buh bye.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Larry
When paddleboarder, Jodie Nelson, chose to do something BIG for her best friend who was fighting cancer, she decided to paddle along the Pacific to raise money. She had a few donations, but then Larry arrived.
Larry was a minke whale and rare for the California shores. Even so, he found Jodie and traveled along side her for three hours. She named him Larry and said, 'I bet you'll bring $100,000 for my cause,' and he did. The donations poured in. This miraculous coincidence is too beautiful to make up. Let the energy go as the energy wishes to flow.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Karma Candles
During Amy's sleep over, Cynde found ear wax candles and bought a set. As disgusting as they are, they really do clean out a clogged ear and Dylan said, "I can hear better. This is great." Of course, you look like a human birthday cake when they are in process, but they are worth the wait. Many moons ago, my Aunt Bobbie introduced me to the candles and for a few years, they are what people got for Christmas. Those introduced to the Crandalls often found themselves lying on their side and being lit up.
The karma returned, however, when I was given a candle treatment myself. If you've never done it, I highly recommend it.
Friday, April 2, 2010
We're famous...in Sherburne

And here is why I love small town press. Our presence for dinner in Sherburne, New York, made the news and the celebration of Pat Lemery's 90th birthday has been made historical. We go for the famous garlic pizza and a flashback in time (with wonderful company of a witty, beautiful piece of Sherburne history) and our names go up in lights. That is brilliant, if not quirky, indeed!
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Karen's Karma - Not a foolish post (sorry)
For Christmas, Karen painted a mailbox for my parents so they would have an original piece of artwork at the end of the driveway. I took a photograph of it several months ago, but noticed my dad had installed it now that the weather has turned. I decided it is time for a post.I like to think of this as a karmic gesture not only for my parents (any piece of art work is a gift, in my opinion, especially because it is created by the hands of someone important), but also for the mail people. I'm sure they go through their paper-load routine and notice any slight change along the route, like this original mailbox that is truly unique.
There are some who drive around neighborhoods and smash mailboxes with a baseball bats. Others drive around in an adolescent stupor and accidentally run over mailboxes (like my friend Carrie did to ours in high school). Then there are the Karen's of the world that see the potential for making our streets a little more colorful and special.
I prefer the Karens.
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