Julia’s Circle of Life by Iowahawk is a must see.
 

A tiny bit from the first panel:

‘Damn Straight’

Once again Joan at Primordial Slack has tunneled inside our psyches…

A snippet:

For the record, once again, let me say that I don’t ever need, much less want, to see a woman talking to me about men’s sports. Ever. As a woman I enjoy watching men being men, or even behaving like the boys they are at heart. Men at work. Men at play. Awesome and sexy. Don’t bring another woman into that fantasy, bee-yatch. I like to watch Mikey do dirty jobs because I just do. I like football and rugby because. Now go away, get outta my face and offa my television for at least one hour.

Truth, like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, always satisfies.

VW tagged me!
 
1. What’s your favorite color?

I invariably waver day to day on colors… some days I can’t get enough of orange, other days lilac. But green has always been my absolute favorite. I just don’t wear it for some reason.

2. If you get a plane ticket for free to go wherever you’d like – where would your final destination be?

I like what VW said; my final destination would always be home. But on the way could we stop in the UK for a visit to the ancestral stomping grounds?

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Prayers and some spare change, if you’re able, for this conservative warrior would be deeply appreciated. Click on the image for information:

Eric’s newest post puts me in mind of years of such work; each essay a little vacation you can take again and again. Good writers are like vacation tour guides; when they take you someplace beautiful you go willingly and always want to return.

‘Shelter’ reminded me of what I call the sweet spot out back. Whatever the season, whether it’s cloyingly humid or briskly clean and clear, the sun comes through the trees exactly right in that spot first thing in the morning. Being a morning person means sometimes I’m able to watch the sun rise and glean the heat from the first rays to hit that spot. It’s like a little miracle, every morning.

Jim

Mrs. Who

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Lee Ann has come back to the blogging world and can be found posting at her blog once again after a clean sweep of the place: http://leeannsview.blogspot.com

I was just remarking that blogging has changed for me; it used to feel like a community and now… well, not so much. But with her return, it feels different already!

A very warm welcome home, Lee Ann!

DaGoddess never left us but she has moved camp to http://dagoddess.wordpress.com. Best of luck in the new digs, Joanie!

Yesterday was pamibe’s 10th Blogiversary, but it was pushed to the back of my mind in the excitement of Mike’s impending return from Dallas… and completely forgotten once I’d picked him up at the airport. There he was, beside me once again, looking tired and talking about airplane thrust, making me absurdly happy in the process.

Anyway, I’ve been blogging for 10 years. Big fat hairy deal. Anyone can do it and millions do, so there’s obviously no trick to the thing. And the long ago thought of having a big blogish partay for my 10th has been mitigated by raging allergies and a lingering case of ennui.

Nothing has really changed, unless you count my newly found cynicism regarding all things political. Still a fiscal conservative, everything else independent… like I said, nothing has really changed. If the blog lasts another ten years… oh, geez… I can’t even finish that sentence.

My favorite thing about blogging remains people; although a hermit myself, the friends I’ve made through blogging are all wonderful, bright, compassionate folks who make me want to be a better person.
On the flip side of that, my least favorite thing would be the people I’ve lost track of through the years.

Every few years I post some of my old headers, so…

…and I’m thinking of making this my next banner!

Nope, some things never do change…