Female. American. Divorcée and currently single. Mom of two (one grown, one just a few years out from). Born in the mid-seventies. Five and a half feet tall. Brown eyes/ brown hair/ paleface. You may have noticed I like to write. I also have artistic inclinations that I am constantly neglecting. Bit of a bookworm too, but I’m annoying about it; I keep reading the same stuff over and over again, only occasionally trying something new. Originally from the Deep South, Navy brat growing up, spent some time in the Army and as an Army wife, don’t miss anything about it but the free healthcare. Now live in central Ohio; in fact, have lived here longer than I have anywhere else, which I’m pretty sure revokes my Real Southerner Card that I never really had in the first place. Have been to other countries but not since 1981. Am making plans to wander about when Younger Chick flies the nest. Although generally quiet in person (and frequently talked over), am a terminal smartass with a penchant for swearing and being opinionated. No one has managed to cure me of any of that, and neither will you. Take me or leave me.
There’s a blog here. If you would like to start reading it from the beginning, click here. I can’t imagine why you would, but we all have our own personal tastes, I guess.
Last updated: 10 October 2020