… the above seems to be the pervasive thought when we are asked to “please press one for English”. Admittedly, I have had my moments. In the past I have even been challenged for not speaking Spanish. I always resented the assumption that I should know it because my last name was Fernandez. Yet, here I am at thirty four years of age reconsidering my previous attitude and deciding once and for all that I am going to learn Spanish.... Read more
… did you know when you give money to a charity only a small percentage actually goes to the intended recipient? But when you donate here, at the top of the side bar, 100% of your donations goes to me… that poor blogging single mom/nursing student who has soiled two pairs of scrubs with other people’s bodily fluids and is in desperate need of a thrid pair… and an oil change… and a refill of plavix so I don’t drop... Read more
… there must be a sorority some where that clones them; you know, the tiny little blond pony tailed nurses with the George Hamilton tans that are hell bent on making student nurses feel stupid and inferior. Read more
… being the mom of a cub scout has given me privy to the hidden world of men and boys. They all fart in their sleep and snore louder than a pack of howling coyotes. But they are oh so much fun! They will bait your hook, put up your tent, and get up at dawn to brew coffee. They know how to start a fire with a pocket knife and magnesium and could care less if you’re covered with... Read more
… a typical Maltese street view. Read more
… saint-o-lanterns. Read more
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