The Real Me?

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Who is this strange person named Sue Fitzwater? This is a very good question, I'm glad you asked.
Will the real Sue Fitzwater please stand up?

I was once sweet and innocent. Raising my three boys.

But then one day . . .

I don't know, it all seemed to start with the hair . . .

I do believe it is really my Sister-in law, Teri's, fault. She is the one who insisted we dress up for a Halloween Bunko.

Then I started working in the kitchen at school and Pam made it worse . . .

One year we were the "Superiors". We were SO good we didn't even have to sing. Or was that, they paid us to NOT sing?

There was the year of the Kitchen Witches . . .

Sometimes my own family refuses to recognize me.

Then there is the At-Home me.

Trying wonderful new flavors (like Marmite)

And helping Jeff (hubby) with the honey harvesting

And the traveling me.

On top of Table Mountain checking out the wild flowers

In Ashland, Oregon with the English class to see Shakesperian plays (and other kinds, too).

Getting ready for my big first trip alone (by plane to Canada, no less). Gee, I look tired. Oh, that's right, I had to leave about 3:30 in the morning to catch the plane in Sacratomato.

Ah yes, I do wear many faces. Some normal, some not. :-)


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