by Molly Jo Realy (@RealMojo68)

How many of you are fist-pumpin’ to the beat? C’mon. That song. That go-get-’em, conquering, sports-theme-y, you-got-this song . . . DundundunDUNDUNdunDUN. Yeah. That one.

Yeah, we got this!

Yeah, we got this!

Well, anyway, in your head, I want you to imagine the greatest celebratory music you can conjure. Got it? Awesome.

Keep it playing in the background, and read on.

It’s no secret that I have a new website. But I’m not sure all of you know FMD and NIP are undergoing some cosmetic surgery as well. A little NIP, a little tuck. (Ooh. NIP. See what I did there?)

Frankly, My Dear . . . : Nippers and Bruno and Molly Jo Realy

Frankly, My Dear . . . : Nippers and Bruno and Molly Jo Realy

Now, I don’t know how soon y’all can see it, but it’ll be soon. Real soon, I promise.

So here’s the thing. I’m changing the way I do things, too. And one is how I send the email notices whenever there’s a new post. For the foreseeable future, I intend to have posts every day. WHAT?! You ask? Isn’t that a crazy lot of blogging to do? And This Girl would have to agree with you. Here’s the awesome part. I’m bringing on board some really great contributors to help. More about them later.

Right now, I want to make sure you don’t miss a thing. So. First, check back every day. ‘Cause you don’t want to miss this.

Second, if you’ve been a subscriber for any duration, keep an eye on it in the next week or so. I’m changing from an RSS feed to email-only subscription. That doesn’t mean much to you, but what it means to me is I’m transferring my subscription list for easier management. Right now, I’ve got two lists going on and that’s just a little unkempt.

So help This Girl out and if you realize you’re not getting the email feed, resubscribe. If you want to hedge your bets and subscribe now using a different email, just click here: Subscribe to Frankly, My Dear.

I hope you’ll stick around. And, you might want to take a look at some of my very first posts. Those no longer fit with the new scheme, and I’m thinking it’s time to clean out those closets. Translate: Getting rid of the old to make room for the new.

With an air conditioner and delete key,
~Happy reading.
Molly Jo

And Frankly, My Dear . . . That’s all she wrote!



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