Mad Scribblings From the Life of a Middle-Aged New Nurse
Let me preface by saying that in all the years I have living on earth, I could never earn a fraction of what Madonna has likely earned just this year. The woman is rich beyond my wildest dreams and a far more successful actor and singer than I am or ever was. So my opinion... Continue Reading →
I just turned 52 years old. It's a strange feeling -- I know, I know, I probably say this every year. 52 certainly does not look like what I thought it would. There's an aura of the bizarre about it from my perspective. Celebrities make it look easy. Botox this, lift that. I do what... Continue Reading →
Mad Margaret Diaries 