At the End of My Rope

I'm at the end of my rope! My dad used to say that all the time. So much that it lost its meaning over time even if he had good reason to be hanging on to that rope's end. Now I am at the end of the my rope. Nothing has happened to put me there, just life. I'm tired, so tired. Midlife Crisis?  

At the End of My Rope2015-07-13T15:15:55-05:00

It Was Funnier in My Dreams

Do you ever wake up in the morning thinking about a blog post, maybe it was a dream or something? I did this morning. It was quiet, no one was doing this yet, and I was actually chuckling to myself over this post. I was talking to Cardiogirl the other day. Cardiogirl is one of many bloggers I have actually talked to on the phone

It Was Funnier in My Dreams2010-12-03T13:03:46-06:00

Before I Was A Mom

Before I Was a Mom: I Was Fun I really used to be a lot of fun. I had no problem going out to a club and drinking all night long. I'd even throw caution to the wind and dance a little. I didn't nag all the time and I wasn't worried about anything. Now that I am a mom I worry all the time

Before I Was A Mom2010-06-09T09:47:36-05:00

I’d Like To Interrupt Your Winter

With a little bit of summer. These were taken at the cabin last summer. I miss summer. I was reminded of the cabin last night when I read this post on Theta Mom. I wrote a comment that turned into a post. It was way too long for a comment so I scrapped it and wrote something a little shorter. Theta Mom was talking about

I’d Like To Interrupt Your Winter2010-02-11T11:43:33-06:00

Pluggin’ My Peeps

I won a contest over at The Maaaaa of Pricilla! I won three bars of the most wonderful soap on earth. Happy Goats Soap is so wonderful I can't even come up with words to describe how great it is but take my word for it. Patty has a few new soaps, one of which is called Monkey Farts and that is the one I

Pluggin’ My Peeps2010-01-15T11:04:07-06:00

The Cabin

Our cabin in is western Wisconsin, right over the boarder north of the Twin Cities. We've had the cabin since the early 70's and have remodeled it a couple of times from a simple cabin to a house that is considerably larger and nicer than my own. Since my father died a few years ago we haven't gone up as much as we should so

The Cabin2009-05-27T11:49:00-05:00

About Redhead Ranting

Redhead Ranting is the rantings of a frazzled, twice divorced mother of two who freelances and cares for two stupid dogs while writing her memoir against incredible and unbelievable odds (but will make a wonderful book one day).

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