I moved to the south when I was the very ripe age of seventeen. I packed my car, latched my newborn into her car seat, kissed my family goodbye and with my future husband hit the road of unknown. My husband was born and raised in Texas. He was already armed with the knowledge of […]
May 5, 2008
The Note From The Miner I Shouldn’t Share
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This morning I pulled myself out of bed. I begun my day with coffee at my desk in my office. The mini miner’s were still sleeping. So I fired up the email, the social networking sites and the usual websites I like to stalk over first thing in the morning. Low and behold beaming at […]
