She's got balls

Folly: [fol-ee]
–noun, plural -lies for 2–6.

1. the state or quality of being foolish; lack of understanding or sense.
2. a foolish action, practice, idea, etc.; absurdity: the folly of performing without a rehearsal.
3. a costly and foolish undertaking; unwise investment or expenditure.
4. Architecture. a whimsical or extravagant structure built to serve as a conversation piece, lend interest to a view, commemorate a person or event, etc.: found esp. in England in the 18th century.
5. follies, a theatrical revue.
6. Obsolete. wickedness; wantonness.

I know we are all smart people here, right? Right! So what's with the dictionary.com entry? Well, it's there for my benefit. It's much easier to introduce this blog with the definition then try to explain the Fiesty household. Instead of Christmas pictures this year I think everyone is going to get this printed on a card because, well, you see our family picture embodies the word folly. Everyday the absurd takes over my house and tries to drive me insane. So I thought it would be a good idea to embrace my life instead of pretending it's not there, hence Fiesty's Follies.

And with that, welcome to my world. Shall we jump right in? Of course!

Hi! I'm Fiesty and you are...? Well, it's nice to meet you. I am a mom, a maid, a taxi service, a chef, a doctor, a peace keeper, a hostage negotiator, a wife, a laundress, and so much more, but first and foremost, I am me. Each day I am one or more of those roles, it's ever changing but everyday I have to me. So, pretty much what I am telling you here is if you are here you have to deal with me...the good, the bad, and the ugly. What?! You're leaving? So soon? Hey, give me a chance, you might be surprised. I am sorta like-able.

I guess I should introduce you to the cast of players in this theatrical review, huh? Well, we have the hubs, the older boy, the girl and the baby. Quite often you will hear about the in-laws, the guncles and my girlfriend (no not like that you perv). As time goes by I am sure I will give them aliases but between now and then we will stick with the easiest terms for me to remember. We live in a place where we get all four seasons...that's all I the info I am giving you on that, you stalker!

This in my third attempt at a blog, the first was successful for that time in my life, the second was a huge flop in my opinion, and this the third. I can't say that everyday there will be thoughtful content, nor can I say that I won't cheat and use some sort of of the day formula but I can say that I hope this one is fun for both me as the writer and you as the reader. And if it's not, then you can just leave. But I hope you will stay!!!

Enough for now, gotta go figure out dinner and maybe throw some me time in the mix. See ya when I see ya!

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