Category: Bobbi Jo Woods

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Can’t believe it took me so long to find Deborah Ng… she’s like, the ideal G+er! (for me, anyway).

Can’t believe it took me so long to find Deborah Ng… she’s like, the ideal G+er! (for me, anyway).

Not too many photos, a mix of thought-provoking and lighthearted posts, and a big plus for me… she also asks a lot of damn questions!

Check her out. I think you’ll agree there are at least a few worth answering.

Originally shared by ****

A dying granny tells her granddaughter, “I want to leave you my farm. That includes the villa, the tractor and other equipment,the farmhouse and $22,398,750.78 in cash.”

The granddaughter, about to be rich, says, “Oh my granny, you are so generous. I didn’t even know you had a farm. Where is it?”

With her last breath, the granny whispered, “Facebook…..”

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So.

So…two hours of lounging on the bed with TV on, then some sausage stuffed ravioli and a glass of red vino afterward…and I feel like a million bucks!

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Not feelin’ so hot.

Not feelin’ so hot. Which is really a bummer, because it’s a gorgeous, unseasonably cool (for Minnesota in August) early evening.

My not-so-fair weather friends—a bottle of Midol and a large, padded horizontal piece of furniture topped with pillows sits near a TV, enabled with glorious, colorful animation streaming from the Cartoon Network satellites—and they beckon to me from the bedroom.

The ladies will understand.

I must away. Just for awhile.