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Thank you for stopping by my homepage. It is just a beginning of my life, my real one and my internet one. Let me explain. In my real life, I have material things I can touch, smell and fear. In my internet life, I can see and hear. I can not touch anything in cyber life, and I can not smell anything in cyber life, and let it be known, I have nothing to fear but fear itself. So, please, won't you make yourself at home and lets talk!
I was born and raised in Birmingham, Alabama ... got most of my education there and a little of it over in Mississippi. I am proud of who I am, where I came from and where I am headed. Having lived all over the south, home to me now is a small rural town west of Atlanta, Georgia. I love living in the country for many reasons. Peace for one.
I once was married to Chuck for so many years we had to get the abacus to figure it out. He was a wonderful husband and we shared a nice life together and raised a child together. Joseph. What joy these two men have brought to me in my life.
We have many animals, who are in the process of having their own web pages made ... please proceed to "Palmer's Pet Paradise" to read more about them.
Squirt has his own page here BooBoo has his own page here.
Like most people, I got hobbies ... they change from week to week, but I still got em! I love working in my yard, building flower beds, sewing, quilting, interneting, collecting beanie babies, flea-marketing, computers, my animals and just being lazy!!! I use to be a book worm (pre-internet) but now I am just a mere magazine reader. I know that I am only cheating myself not reading the novels like I use to, but wait, I still buy them ... they are over yonder on the book shelf ... I will get to them I promise ... I enjoy constructing crossword puzzles and have been published by Penny Press. I have about stopped writing any poems, prose, and making journal entries due to an uneasy feeling I have, in connection to the internet. One day, hopefully, this desire will return to me. One day. Count your blessings, name them one by one. One day. I will be able to call this one by its name ... I will call this blessing "a joy" ...
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