When I was little I wanted to be the president, a firewoman, a teacher, a cheerleader and a writer. Now all I want is to be happy. And left alone. And I want to know who I am in the contest of a world full of hate and domination.
"Bloodlove" by Christine Doza
Bow before royalty.
Thursday, January 31
Saturday, January 26
Friday, January 25
Monday, January 21
Wednesday, January 16
Can't Get No Satisfaction.
It's incredibly unsatisfying when you need to cry, you feel the lump in your throat kind of need to cry, and it's not about something, but you can't seem to actually cry. I'm overwhelmed with a need. I have a box of tissue and my teddy bear. But the tears will not come.
Sunday, January 13
Thursday, January 10
I guess I've been a bit busy
I've been neglecting my blog. I realized that while I was finally doing laundry today. I have a few posts that I've been "working on" for weeks. Which is to say that I had an idea, started a post, then got distracted and forgot about it.
Some distractions have been awesome: The Kaletas (all), The Donohues (all), boyfriend and puppy, good friends and good books.
Some distractions didn't suck too bad: Inventory stuff, resolving DA cases.
Some distractions I could do without: Bills, laundry, cooking.
I'm not resolving to post more frequently. But I am willing to promise to try to post more frequently. That sounds like I write for a politician.
Some distractions have been awesome: The Kaletas (all), The Donohues (all), boyfriend and puppy, good friends and good books.
Some distractions didn't suck too bad: Inventory stuff, resolving DA cases.
Some distractions I could do without: Bills, laundry, cooking.
I'm not resolving to post more frequently. But I am willing to promise to try to post more frequently. That sounds like I write for a politician.
Sunday, January 6
Friday, December 28
Thank You
I'm grateful for people that have welcomed me into their family. The Kaletas and Donohues, Lempas and Lallensacks who all make sure that I am now family instead of "crazy single old maid." I'm not only grateful to be loved. But also because this is not something I want to be one day: This American Life, episode 346.
Monday, December 17
Commercials
The Toyota commercials are bugging me.
1. An insurance company would never pay to replace a car that was sabotaged.
2. If it did, the insured could probably be charged with fraud.
3. If you want a new car, buy a frickin car.
1. An insurance company would never pay to replace a car that was sabotaged.
2. If it did, the insured could probably be charged with fraud.
3. If you want a new car, buy a frickin car.
Friday, December 14
Tuesday, December 11
Monday, December 10
Wish List
I realize that I put things I wish for up for all to see all year long. I also realize that not everyone who checks out my blog will be buying me a Christmas present. But I put together a list for my parents to hand out to family members, so I thought I'd post it here too.
Blue Suede Shoes, size 8.5
Reading Is Sexy shirt, size M (mine is dying)
Striped Socks
I love edge brownies!
Typwriter jewelry or Scrabble jewelry
Coins
And as always, the Amazon wish list.
Blue Suede Shoes, size 8.5
Reading Is Sexy shirt, size M (mine is dying)
Striped Socks
I love edge brownies!
Typwriter jewelry or Scrabble jewelry
Coins
And as always, the Amazon wish list.
Wednesday, December 5
I have a Lane Bryant account because of their fabulous lingerie for a fuller figured woman. As with most places that have their own charge customers, I get a lot of mail advertising specials that are coming up. I generally discard them because Lane Bryant specializes in larger sizes and most of the specials are about clothing rather than lingerie. The last catalog I received from Lane Bryant is titled "Lane Bryant presents Figis Gifts in Good Taste". What is it? It's candy. That's right folks, Lane Bryant sold their charge customers' names to a mail order treat catalog to make their large customers larger.
Meanieheads.
Meanieheads.
Monday, December 3
Sunday, December 2
It snowed.
It isn't the first snow of the season. But it is the first snow that the roads sucked and my car needed to be cleaned. And as I was clawing at the snow topped with ice last night, I thought to myself: The most romantic thing that could happen right now is for someone to clean my car off and dig out my tires.
Saturday, December 1
Thursday, November 29
The Game
Packers v. Cowboys. Not exactly a rivalry, but both claim to be "America's Team". Both cannot be "America's Team", so it comes down to a Thursday Night Football game, televised in Milwaukee, Green Bay and Dallas only to determine who will earn the title.
Both teams are 10 - 1. One team is lead by a beloved quarterback that is have a miracle season despite his old age. One team has a volatile wide receiver that melts down when he has any difficulties to overcome. Both teams have overcome.
We will be having pizza. Or maybe chicken.
Both teams are 10 - 1. One team is lead by a beloved quarterback that is have a miracle season despite his old age. One team has a volatile wide receiver that melts down when he has any difficulties to overcome. Both teams have overcome.
We will be having pizza. Or maybe chicken.
Tuesday, November 27
Puppy
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