Rinnah, Rinnah, Robsta Dinnah!

After a few trying days of trying to finish up my taxes (sucky. I am spelling, not math-minded, people), I have had several  bits o' good news to brag about share.  My layers are practically bursting with joy. 

If I were any better, I'd be onion rings.

The Wyoming Woman Magazine has selected a shorty ditty I wrote about my Mother for their April Issue. It was a last minute deadline I ran across on Facebook, and there was a word minimum...never a good thing for a blah-blah like me. Luckily, my Mom is so great that it was easy to write about her. I will post it soon, maybe for Mudder's Day. 


(I won a weekend at a bed and breakfast which I should really offer to my Mudder. WHo, because she is my Mudder, will say "No, thanks.". Love ya, Mom.)


In even MORE exciting news, Blogher has selected my post, Just When Reality TV was starting to Pi$$ Me Off, to be featured on their site, TODAY. You heard me. My layers are quivering. It's HERE


Blogher is, in their words, "Reaching more than 20 million unique women each month* BlogHer is the leading participatory news, entertainment and information network for women online. Women turn to BlogHer to raise their voices, discuss relevant issues, aggregate their influence and engage with a supportive community of others doing the same..."


"more than 20 million..", DIDJA HEAR THAT NOISE?? 


I am veklempt. Truly. 


Take that, taxes. 


It is wonderful to be recognized by a peer woman's blogging group of that magnitude. I wrote a quick email to Special Agent to share my joy of womanhood. 


To which he replied:


Will there be pillowfighting?  


Sigh.