There are very few Sallys out there in the universe. I only knew of four growing up. Me, the mythical “Aunt Sally” that you hear about in grade school, Sally Ride, and some other chick named Sally I went to high school with that was a grade above me.
Today while I was typing in my blog address to come and grace you with my presence in the form of a post, I mistyped and forgot to add “wordpress.com” . After I realized my mistake I expected to get one of those lame “buy this domain!!” pages but instead was greeted by a rather fabulous storefront at SallyGirl.com There’s a necklace there I think she should give me, just because my name actually is Sally, whereas hers is not. I can appreciate having a fabulous nickname like SallyGirl, my mom calls me that name when I know she is proud of me. But how do you derive SallyGirl from Leslie?