by Linda Carmical on 11/05/2012
Everyone knows candy isn’t healthy for you. Right? Anything that tastes so good can’t be. It’s full of sugary sweetness and chocolatey chocolate, and sometimes all ooey gooey chock full of nuts! How can anyone resist? But SHOCKER! That yummy goodness isn’t good for us. Yeah, I know …not a shocker.
Most candies are full of high fructose corn syrup. It makes it taste delicious for in the short term and long term it plays havoc on a body. Some of the side effects are pretty serious and make pure cane sugar seem like the better choice. We hear so much negativity about how high fructose corn syrup is the culprit of evil to a body, it just makes sugar the better choice. Some links to do your own research on HFCS are…
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by Linda Carmical on 10/09/2012
by Linda Carmical on 10/08/2012
Life is a fickle thing.
One day you’re floating on a cloud and the next you’re getting rained on.
…where the heck is that rainbow?
by Linda Carmical on 10/07/2012
I wrote this two days ago and almost didn’t post it. Almost.
Today started out fantastic. It’s a wonderful thing to have no work on Fridays and to start it off with an old friend and great conversation. Aren’t cell phones great? Makes you want to throw on a pot of coffee, pull up the rocking chairs on the front porch, and just sit and chew the fat all day. And, for those of you who don’t know what “chew the fat” means, well …Google it.
Now that my day had gotten off to a good start and I was in a delightful mood, I just lazed around doing much of nothing. Caught up on my reruns of “Charmed” and my favorite “Super Natural” (I know …I need to get a life) and pinned like a champ. Stupid Pinterest! It’s like crack. Didn’t have Yep! There’s more!
by Linda Carmical on 09/11/2012
Every year on this day I do something to pay tribute to my first daughter. She was a special baby girl and will never be forgotten.
These are previous posts I’ve written for her. It tells the torture I go through. Most times I make myself think about her in fleeting moments, it just hurts too bad to spend think. It’s really hard to even find the words to describe how it feels. I don’t think there will ever be enough words, or that I could ever find the right words to express the physical pain I feel. It’s beyond excruciating and something i wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy. There’s no recovery from it, nor an escape. Just when you think you’re ok, it sneaks up on you and you crumble to it.
I don’t really care if anyone even sees this, it’s just something I have to do. It’s not for anyone but me and my girl.
It’s not easy to expose myself; it never has been, but… Yep! There’s more!
by Linda Carmical on 09/08/2012
