If You Don’t Stop It…
What sort of dangers do snowbanks pose? Beds? Open car windows? If you were raised as I was, they are all potentially lethal weapons.
What sort of dangers do snowbanks pose? Beds? Open car windows? If you were raised as I was, they are all potentially lethal weapons.
When BetsyG was singing and driving through her hometown when embroiled in Facebook reconnections, she had an odd reaction. Well, not so odd for Betsyg.
BetsyG jaws about New Year’s Eve, why her post is late, and her weekend plans to see movies, including Revolutionary Road.
BetsyG looks back at Christmases and Hanukah’s past. Through the wonders of Youtube, she shows you her favorite gift ever.
Why do we connect with some people and not others? BetsyG reflects on her recent reconnections to try to understand what makes a friend.
BetsyG’s experiences with reconnecting are getting weirder by the day, courtesy of Facebook. But what’s really weird is this picture of BetsyG from 9th grade.
BetsyG had found some old friends, and it feels really good to reconnect, with the help of LinkedIn, Facebook, and social networking. In fact, it’s downright moving.
BetsyG reflects on why she likes reunions so well after attending a party with former co-workers.
BetsyG looks back at her high school days as a non-athlete and why those memories contribute to her love of running today.
BetsyG looked up a boyfriend from the past and opened not a can of worms but an old sachet box that surprisingly still has a trace of fragrance.
BetsyG likes to write even more than she likes to talk. Her essays have been published in the Boston Globe Magazine. She has children who would be horrified to be associated with her and her blogazine. BetsyG is a happy divorcée and, suffering from a bad case of arrested development, has no idea how old she really is; her deluded belief is that she's your age, whatever it may be.