Oh–the stories I could tell.  My mother used to say, “haven’t you collected enough crazy experiences yet–you could write a book!”

Well, evidently I haven’t collected enough yet because they keep happening!  The stories have become infused into my life story.  I have cried tears of sadness and frustration, laughed until my face hurt, and learned many hard lessons along the way.

Just to entice you to tune back in…you won’t want to miss these future posts:

• Why I Never Eat Junior Mints in the Movie Theater
• The Teacher Who Never Wanted to Teach & Other Truths about Me
• It Started with a Car Crash and Ended with an Apartment Fire (and the Middle Was Not Any Better)
• Old Homes and New Neighbors
• One Gene Short of Becoming a Hoarder
• There’s No Crying in Scrapbooking!

Wishing you the best…

Dawn M. Johnson

Writer…Talker…Teacher…