tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post5598742999291422901..comments2023-10-23T11:55:47.374-04:00Comments on Spyglass Lane: Mysterious LifeElizabeth Ludwighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00056509500051387657noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-62052421707078256842008-08-16T17:38:00.000-04:002008-08-16T17:38:00.000-04:00Cynthia--you're so right. There's always a mystery...Cynthia--you're so right. There's always a mystery with kids around. Like, "Who made that mess?"<BR/>"Not me!" "Not me"<BR/>That's all I ever hear. So I guess there's some gremlin running around the house making messes or something. It's a mystery to me!Linda Kozarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372159327036786444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-786142189062556442008-08-16T15:59:00.000-04:002008-08-16T15:59:00.000-04:00Love the post. If you have kids, you'll be surroun...Love the post. If you have kids, you'll be surrounded by mystery. Engulfed in it. Drowning...well, you get my meaning. My latest mystery is why, at the young age of 46, does my body protest when I want to move faster than a snail's pace? I mean, I use to run track. Last year, I think.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04089903053496930165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-40771077840426561832008-08-16T08:00:00.000-04:002008-08-16T08:00:00.000-04:00thats possible.oh and whoever is looking for socks...thats possible.<BR/>oh and whoever is looking for socks I found them. someones cleaning there room and i have so many socks to pair that i think it found the motherlode!<BR/>now it think i am all olympiced out and need to have an early night.Ausjennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-45544746676060431512008-08-15T10:41:00.000-04:002008-08-15T10:41:00.000-04:00Dear AusJenny--Well, that's no fun! Makes you won...Dear AusJenny--Well, that's no fun! Makes you wonder if somebody somewhere got those books by accident and is reading them. That might even be a God-thing!Linda Kozarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372159327036786444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-52238276273611066492008-08-15T06:25:00.000-04:002008-08-15T06:25:00.000-04:00Linda, I love this line and try and promote it on ...Linda, I love this line and try and promote it on my blog when i can (currently have an interview with Darlene Franklin up at present.)<BR/><BR/>You know we have a bigger mystery at present where are all the books send in June ending up! I know of at least 2 definate books sent to me as both parties are trying to find them. and about 5 for blog tours that just haven't turned up. tis a mystery for sure.<BR/><BR/>tonights mystery is why am I watching soccer.Ausjennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-78774044314652340712008-08-14T16:04:00.000-04:002008-08-14T16:04:00.000-04:00Dear Ausjenny,I never thought about weight--but it...Dear Ausjenny,<BR/><BR/>I never thought about weight--but it's true! A bite of cheesecake can go different places on different people. Cheesecake deposits directly from the mouth to the hips on some women, others get a pooch on the tummy or big caboose. And some women wind up with "teacher's arms"--all from an innocent bite of cheesecake. It's sinister, I tell ya!<BR/><BR/>I'm glad you're looking forward to meeting my characters, Sue Jan and Lovita! They can't wait to meet you!Linda Kozarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372159327036786444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-55703085048281166972008-08-14T08:12:00.000-04:002008-08-14T08:12:00.000-04:00Eileen if you find where your time goes let me kno...Eileen if you find where your time goes let me know. (ok I know where some of it goes playing mind jolt games) But its seems like yesterday it was 22 weeks till I went to Canada now its less than 4 weeks.<BR/>You know Socks have a habit of going missing. <BR/>My mystery is why when I lose weight and gain it back it goes on my bust (which dont need it) first!<BR/>the biggest mystery is why on earth am i watching basketball when Australia isn't playing and i dont really like basketball!<BR/><BR/>look forward to your book. I just got the August shipment today and in just over a week i am so impressed. (just need time to read them and the others i have)Ausjennyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07644698706787568679noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-77322957986868885622008-08-13T19:54:00.000-04:002008-08-13T19:54:00.000-04:00I agree--there's definitely a sock connection. One...I agree--there's definitely a sock connection. One of us should write a mystery about socks! Fiendish soccer socks, dastardly dress socks, smelly socks! The possibilities are infinite!Linda Kozarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372159327036786444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-90073447569954056512008-08-13T16:26:00.000-04:002008-08-13T16:26:00.000-04:00(laughing) Great post, Linda. I've often wondering...(laughing) Great post, Linda. I've often wondering where my husband's socks go as well. In fact, there's a saying around our house when something disappears:<BR/><BR/>"It's with the socks."Elizabeth Ludwighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00056509500051387657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-67860144517313152672008-08-12T23:59:00.000-04:002008-08-12T23:59:00.000-04:00Eileen, you're right. the greatest mystery of all ...Eileen, you're right. the greatest mystery of all is wher all the time goes! It's true. We can't wait to grow up and get older when we're just kids and when we're grown, we can't stop wishing we were younger! The time actually seems to speed up too. The years go by at warp speed. Then suddenly, you wake up and you're GULP, old! Yikes!Linda Kozarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08372159327036786444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8843066105387988709.post-57337118597214331402008-08-12T21:29:00.000-04:002008-08-12T21:29:00.000-04:00Seriously, I wonder where my time goes! I'm retire...Seriously, I wonder where my time goes! I'm retired, with only a part-time job, so I should have oodles of time. Yeah, right. After I've worked, written, checked e-mail, read blogs... oh.... maybe I'm getting a clue. Should I continue writing mysteries??Eileenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17254411642669999051noreply@blogger.com