In July, 2008, I, Princess Rachella, Intrepid African American Girl International Journalism Consultant, pulled up stakes once again and headed to Nairobi, Kenya. Through my various adventures, I've concluded that if I get any MORE explosively fabulous in these prequel years to "THE BIG 5-0," I will have to register myself with the Pentagon as a thermonuclear incendiary device.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
And Then There Were Seven
Okay, this is gonna sound really macabre, and I apologize for it in advance. But I bought 7 bird of paradise flowers today because when Marilyn and I were talking on Monday night, she raised a solemn reminder....
There are seven of us Jones siblings left now. David, Julie and Fred are gone.
Let's see how long these flowers last.
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