Sugar & Vice

*Disclaimer:  This might not be especially clever or entertaining.  At the time, I thought it was but as I started to write it out I wondered if I would be the only one who would find it interesting.  This is very possibly true but by then I was in too deep- and too lazy- to change it.  If it's not your cup of tea- or glass of water, as it were- stay tuned for better posts. I would not do well on a desert island. And not just because I hate bugs and snakes and things covered in slime.   I don't seem to do well with deprivation.  I once tried to see how long I could go without talking-  I lasted about three hours.  I did go for a long time without watching television, which was my own version of 127 Hours , except in my version I wanted to cut my own arm off out of boredom. I also love to sit.  God, how I love to sit.  On anything soft and squishy- be it stuffed with coils, feathers, water, air or millions of tiny little balls- ...

Well, here I am again.  Another few years older.  Hopefully a little wiser (maybe).  But I'm definitely here.  I'm still here. I used to write in blogs.   My first blog was called "Wittie Cooper" a pun on the character from The Wonder Years, Winnie Cooper.  I thought that was so clever at the time because I fancied myself to be somewhat witty- although the fact that no one seemed to get the reference probably disproved that.  Still, it gave me the arena to write about my life in a light and humorous way.   I took pauses from that to write a blog about local restaurants in the Sarasota/Bradenton area.  I then had a blog about my pregnancy journey.  I even had a brief blog in which I reviewed books.  But all of these have since dried up, either because the relevance or interest did as well. But a general, humorous blog about my life?  I always seem to come back to that.  I don't think my life is particul...