I was the ugly one.

For some odd, very odd, crazy odd reason, lavagal.net got 152 hits yesterday. This was one of the entries read.

When I go over what people are reading here, I read a few myself just to see what it was that people were looking for. I realize that not only do I enjoy writing, but I enjoy reading my work! Thank YOU for reading it, too!


@postaday 184; #postaday2011.

I’ve given this thought a few days to meld, and I have so much else going on in my life that I need to write it out of my system. I’ll revisit it, eventually.

Every time I go back to where I grew up, I have a splendid time. I had one set of cousins and they were like extra sisters and a brother. We always get together when I go back. When I was single, we’d go to the bars to dance and toss back some beers (always in bottles). When we were real little we’d sleep over each other’s houses for weeks at a time during the summer, after the swim team season was over. This time I got to see my cousins for one glorious day at my sister’s, who had everyone over for brunch on Father’s Day. A good time was had by…

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By lavagal

Hawaii Kai wife and mom. Melanoma Stage 3a Cancer survivor. English Language Arts teacher, English Learners Coordinator, and Paraprofessional Tutor. Super sub teacher. Dormant triathlete. Road cyclist and Masters swimmer. Gardener. Mrs. Fixit. Random dancer. Music Curator. A teenager trapped in an aging body. Did you know 60 is the new 40? It is.

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