Comments on: Life Interferes

By: eileendreyer

eileendreyer — Thu, 01 Dec 2011 19:17:00 +0000

I knew I’d get grief about my love for Fanta. Here’s the deal. If I’m walking to the pub, it’s usually something more like either Black Bush or gin(I haven’t sprung the pickles on the Irish yet), but I tend to stay about 40 minutes over the mountains from the music pubs. Not only are there no lights on the way, but the alcohol/driving rules in Ireland are incredibly strict. So I’ll usually have one brandy & ginger and then I stick to Fanta the rest of the night(I’m usually there from 8-12.)

By: Kiersten

Kiersten — Thu, 01 Dec 2011 17:44:44 +0000

Wow. So glad you’re feeling better!!!

A FANTA in the PUB?!?!?! I am SO disillusioned. CIDER baby!

By: Nancy Gideon

Nancy Gideon — Thu, 01 Dec 2011 15:32:31 +0000

Eileen, WHAT did you plan to drink in the pub? Hmm. Thought it might be something with dill pickles and three ice cubes…but I could be wrong. Amazing how a little curve ball like surgery can knock you for a loop. Drool time…sounds kinda nice, actually! Glad you’re back at the keyboard.

By: Christine

Christine — Thu, 01 Dec 2011 13:20:32 +0000

I’m glad you are feeling better and the volume is going up in the storytelling head! Life does interfere and we have to roll with it. I call it “surrendering to the *whatever the heck it is* and moving on when we are able. Fighting it can actually bring more trouble.

Stay well!