Cridd's Blog
Cridd
- Location
- Georgia,
- Birthday
- October 26
- Title
- Help I have a pebble in my shoe.
- Bio
- Happily married with no children. A reader, writer and painter. I live in a small town North of a Big town, in a house with grey shutters. I work in an office that has the capivity to drain me of all creativity on a daily basis. My Dogs, My Husband and my Family are the world to me. I am also a Little WoW crazy and OCD malformed!
MY RECENT POSTS
- So what is in a Name...
November 16, 2009 03:33PM - Is the End Near???
August 24, 2009 10:24AM - What Unconditional Love Means
to me.......
August 20, 2009 03:02PM - There is always another
way..........
August 13, 2009 03:32PM - Oh What A Week
August 10, 2009 10:44AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “*smile*.......”
January 07, 2010 09:34AM - “I love it to.... been
playing it since closed
beta”
November 13, 2009 02:38PM - “Christain Bale (Dark
Knight)
Hugh Jackman (
X-Men)
Sean Flannery (
Boondock Saints)…”
September 25, 2009 03:37PM - “**Hug**”
September 04, 2009 02:00PM - “Wow..... uhmm this is
America right”
August 27, 2009 11:15AM
Cridd's Links
- New list
- Hungry for Hands
So what is in a Name...
It started out so innocently with a favor, a request really. A dear friend getting married, and they wanted me to make cupcakes for their wedding, two kinda. Yellow cake with chocolate icing, and red velvet with cream cheese icing! What me really??? You want me to bake your what wedding… Read full post »
Is the End Near???
So my first week of Group Weight Loss Class at my gym Lifetime Fitness has ended. What a week it was! Monday was a hard sweating 56 minutes of treadmill work of incline decline use the hand weights and resistance bands. At the end I felt good, hot, tired, and ready … Read full post »
What Unconditional Love Means to me.......
When I think of Love any kind of love the images that dance in my head and heart.
You can see it in his eyes.....

You can see it in the way they support each other.....

My Family
There is always another way..........
Life is fragile and rough and can come up and smack you in the face, before you even realize it is going to.
Today just another day at the grind, the phone rings it’s my sister.
“Guess what Dad just told me!”
“ I don’t know, what?”
Oh What A Week
Okay so the week went good with my workout and in fact I was happy to take the day off Friday from working out as water aerobics Thursday night kicked my butt in a very good way. So I am ready to go Saturday morning for my next water aerobics
Yoga Anyone
I am so friggin sore it is unbelievable! I hurt in odd places and that damn class Yoga/Pilate's kicked my ass hardcore.
There was a lot of the things I really couldn't do, because of my size but I toughed it out through the whole thing doing modified moves that still… Read full post »
I am a mean sister, Daughter, wife.......
Thats what I hear from my sister, my dad and my husband, who I have forced physically upon death and dismemberment to join LT with me. All of us are over weight and not by a little, but by a lot. And it is time we didn't something about it before… Read full post »
A Rant on Single girlfriends......
I have been married twice, my second marrige is to an amazing guy who never fails to make me laugh on a daily basis. How he does it I'll never know but regardless of pressure, or agruments, amongs the dirty dishes, the dogs going crazy and the mortgage needing to be paid.… Read full post »
Killing me softly part 2......
The city, in the rain, was not unlike a forest. But the old man, who had been in many forests and many cities, had no special feelings for it. His feelings, his senses, were primed to other things. Nevertheless, he was conscious of his bizarre and anachronistic effect, like that of… Read full post »
Killing me Softly
The woman was old and no longer beautiful. In common with all living things, she had aged, though very slowly, like the tall trees in the park. Slender and gaunt and leafless, they stood out there, beyond the long windows, rain-dashed in the grey morning. While she sat in her high… Read full post »
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