The Lost Plum…

I’m moving all my blogs from previous site to my new home here at wordpress.com

im pretty excited for it….please be patient /i’ve noticed i’ve been getting hits already…..

i’m working as fast as i do when i’m lame and unmotivated….

I’ve lost all my comments from all my lovely follows from previous blog which saddens me, but if you can all live with it, so can I!! 

Keep checking back, I hope to be up and running in a few weeks!

I have been blogging a bit about my mother.

Our conversations, her “advise”, and so on.

I want to and need to say that I love my mom more then anything. She is one of my best friends (not one I talk about “everything” with but still), and I talk to at least every 2 days, if not every day!  I couldn’t live with out her!  

SO please don’t take any of my blogs as me “hating” or having “bad” feelings for her.  She is wonderful!! A little crazy, but who isn’t right?

Basically this mean I took down any mean comments left about her on my blogs, and maybe blocked a few people from leaving comments in the future….only 2 people can make fun of my mom: Me and my brother! And we do a pretty good job!

I’ve been asked many times and always have comments want to inquire about the name “Lost Plum”.

Why a Plum? And why is it Lost?

Well simple answer to a simple question. I moved here just over a year ago, to the wonders of New York City.  The typical small town girl (except I was never really small town, just from one) moves to the big bad city stories, and I just didn’t want to be another one of “those” in my blog title.  So I was thinking awake one night (which is odd cause usually  i don’t think while awake at night…..)

Although, I live here now, as much as I love this city, I will always be a little bit lost in it.  I’m not from here, and I’m not even from this country.  I’m lost in NYC: the big apple.  Now apples are big and juicy, but at the end of the day I see this city more as a sweet treat, with it’s small little treasures hiddenout there for me.  This city is a Plum. 

And hence, I’m lost in the city which is My sweet little plum, and not my big juicy apple……….. (at least until i stumble on that apple tree!)