Morrigan

A special thank you to my sister, Morrigan, who guest posted for me. She appears to be happy to hand me back the reigns to my blog. Go figure.

Of the two of us, she is the extroverted beautiful one. Men, you would be amazed at what a truly beautiful woman she is. It's kinda scary. Nicole Kidman hair, auburn colored, green eyes, infectious laugh, hugely funny personality, she garners attention wherever she goes. It is funny to me that on my blog though, she had great trepidation. I am the extorvert on the blogosphere, hiding in the shadows of real life, while she would prefer to lurk in the shadows of the blogosphere and live life large. We are very different. Yet very much alike.... her nickname, Morrigan is for a reason. Named for a Celtic Goddess... a warrior type like Boudicca. (I do not look like Boudicca. My sister would more so, except she is not tall.) We are very similar in that sense. A profound over developed sense of justice. Perhaps that is what you spawn in daughters when you have a strong Mother who is a survivor on any account and a Father who is a warrior in every sense.

I called her right before we lost power and said, "Just post we're safe after I call you tomorrow morning. It's no biggy." and I gave her instructions. Her reply was along the line of, "Oh great."

Heh. Note her short posts. Makes me laugh! *grin*