Nothing special
Aaaaahhhhhh!  Today it felt good to "dress up" (meaning, nice sweater, jeans, boots, makeup and hair done) and go to lunch with an old girlfriend today. I forgot what it was like to take a second and just....feel beautiful.

Meet Virginia.
Screw the shot. I got stabbed.  #3 on my wishlist of things to get done....I went to PP and got the god-awful coochie test. Why do you want to hear this? Because, maybe if you're like me, the longer you stay outta the States... you're like me and prolly don't have insurance any longer. Yes. There are plenty of qualified gynos in Mexico.

Dolla Dolla Bill Y'all.....
Started out like this....Moved here.....and ended up there.

Time to Party!!!
Post #100Who knew this blogger thing would be soooo addicting?First off, kudos to all of you who are sharing their daily frustrations here in Mexico and...THANK YOU to the people that read my silly blog and make me feel NORMAL!!! You are amazing!I originally started this blog to vent and expr

The whole truth and nothing but.
Well, so long, farewell. Off to see the wizard. Or dear mom in Reno. Since these posts haven't been running in a timely manner, I'm sure you won't notice a difference in my posting times. I have just arrived in Phoenix, solemmly preparing for a four hour wait for my connecting flight. Why am I waiting so long? Well, after my last two flight horrors, I decided to plan ahead and give myself a cushion between flights.And of