Thoughts, inspiration, balance… and randomness
This is like one of my favs of all time.... K-Ci and Jojo know what's up, even years later. The basis of this song (if you've lived under a rock or were born after 1992) is a dude (well I guess two dudes, since they are singing a duet. With magical silky man voices. That … Continue reading Lately
I remember a time when I was twenty-two years old. I had just begun dating my very attractive and charming brain surgeon boyfriend (who I eventually dated for almost four years). It was the first time he had taken me to dinner with a group of his friends- some of which had girlfriends. One of … Continue reading The 20-Something “Age” Jab
Ok, something happened to me this week. Something I have done every year for like fifteen years. And I didn't do it this week because I straight up forgot. My March Madness bracket. WTH. How on earth did it slip my mind? I knew I needed to do it. I've been watching some of the … Continue reading The Madness
Time is a funny thing. A minute can seem to whiz by when you're hitting the snooze button, but take forever when you are running on a treadmill. It can pass and you not even know it when you realize you've lived somewhere 10 or 15 years. Or see your baby graduate from high school. … Continue reading Time
Sometimes poems speak better than my own words. i carry your heart with me - E.E. Cummings i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i … Continue reading I Carry Your Heart
My darling male basenji, Red, is just the sweetest darn boy alive. I know many strangers, including strangers with dogs, may not always agree with me. But of my two dogs, he is the genuinely lovable one. Last week, I took both the furballs to see the vet for their annual visit. Halo and Red … Continue reading Yank It Out
The luck o'the Irish will be upon us this weekend... and while I am sure you all would love it if I wrote about my debaucheries of skipping work and going to Tier Na Nog or Fado in Seattle at 9am, that whole drink-til-you-pass-out-thing doesn't quite jibe with this blog. So then I thought, well, … Continue reading The Color Green
I had a teacher in junior high. His name was Mr. Schultz. He seemed a lot older (I'm sure he was like 45 or something at the time). He was the boys' tennis coach, and my English teacher. I can honestly tell you, I can't remember a thing from his class. I think we read … Continue reading Practice Self-Control
I went to get a hair trim today with my gorgeous hair guy, Paul Norton. Paul works on celeb hair all the time. He's a ripe old 32, so he's in the know. And his hair cut in 2007 landed me a date with Ryan Gosling. So I have to trust the kid. Every time … Continue reading Trust
I am not going to complain about Daylight Savings. I am not going to complain about Daylight Savings. Monday, I had a conference call for work. The conference call has always been at 930am. Always, for the past three months. Well, 930 Pacific Standard Time. The other ten people on this call are in Phoenix, … Continue reading How to Survive Daylight Savings
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