Tonight Jeff and I attended a Christmas party for a service club he’s deeply involved with. We danced, and sang, and drank adult beverages and ate cute appetizers. Truth be told, I am feeling the results of said adult beverages as I type this. Truth be told (part two!!!), I needed those drinks to remind [...]
Archive for the ‘I cry. Get over it.’ Category
15 Dec
Holla dayz – a meme
1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? I’m a wrapping paper gal. And the newest trend around our house for a certain beagle is for him to grab the whole roll and run around the house with it. He thinks it’s a great game, I yell because he’s crinkling it. This year I found the cutest [...]
12 Dec
The issue
It’s pretty obvious by now that I stopped writing like I used to. And there is an actual reason. A reason I feel weird writing about but just need to write about so I can get over it.
It’s not like my blog was ever anonymous, I never really wanted it to be. I didn’t hide [...]
6 Dec
The Circle of Life
Thursday was an absolutely horrible day.
In between phone calls to my mom and my best friend I sat at my desk and sobbed.
After 17 years, it was time. He was old and ready to make his entrance into animal heaven, but that did not make it one teeny tiny bit easier. My Barnee kitty had [...]
7 Nov
Nothing like a broken spirit
My dog literally could not wag his tail for about 20 of the last 24 hours.
And I don’t know if you know, but I’m kind of obsessed with my dog. I’d do anything for his cute face. So when something is not right in his world it pretty much turns into a nervous break down [...]
24 Oct
She’s here
My best friend had her very precious little girl this week.
Aubrie Kendall is her sweet little name. She was 7 lbs, 7 ounces and 20 inches long.
I went to meet her the day after she was born and oh my was she ever a little peanut. I mean, I know babies are little but I [...]
10 Oct
About that baby
My best friend is due to have her first child any time now. And with that on the horizon, I thought it was only appropriate to write the baby a letter – since I don’t have children of my own to write blog letters to – since I just can’t wait to meet her.
Dear Baby [...]
17 Sep
Dads and Daughters
The thing about dads and daughters is they don’t always agree.
The long and the short of it is this: My dad married a woman just a handful of years older than me about a year ago and I obviously do not have an easy time with that. In fact, I’ve never breached the subject here. [...]
16 Sep
Let’s talk about my nasty face
Seriously you guys. Or shall I say gals?
I have acne. Full blown. Zits all over my face.
Even when I was a teenager, I never really went through a horribly broken out face stage. Obviously this is payback. And it is a mother effing bitch. (Excuse me).
I can seriously understand why acne gives people a complex. [...]
15 Sep
The new schtick
Just about everywhere we go someone asks how it’s going.
“How is the new job? Do you love it?”
And I find, this time around, it’s so much harder to just say yes, even though I do. I’m more cautious this time. I’m more guarded. I’m more reluctant to tell the whole world that I think this [...]
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