Untangled… or is that de-tangled…?

I just thought you’d like to know that I finally got new glasses over Spring Break. So the pink dollar-store reading glasses with their beaded necklace are set aside until I eventually wear my contacts again. Here’s a montage I set up on my desk at work to highlight the purple sophistication of my new…

Comedy + Romance + Mystery = My 3 Favorite TV Show Episodes

So… I was just watching something on TV and realized that it was one of my all-time favorite episodes — not just of that TV show, but of any TV show. And then I started thinking about all of my other favorite episodes of various TV shows… There are, of course, many… but these are…

I didn’t do it! Or did I?…

IT WAS MURDER! I shall explain. I attended a murder mystery party at my sister’s house on Saturday night. I will attempt not to give anything away in case you ever find yourself at the particular event I attended: The Ravenwood Masquerade Murder. My character’s name was Reese Cerulean… which means I had to dress…

Understand me…

This is how I inadvertently complicate my life… See that skinny white wire (my earbuds) there on the left and those pink eyeglass beads on the right? And the way they are criss-crossed with each other in the middle? If you wonder what I do all day at work these days… it involves untangling myself…

It’s all in the details: Another visit to Sully Historic Site…

So… we visited Sully Historic Site again last fall because… why not? Actually, we did have a reason: In the first week of school, the students in my daughter’s class were assigned a major project that was going to be due the week of Thanksgiving. It required students to go on a “Family Field Trip”…

Catching up…

I notice it’s been a couple of weeks since I’ve posted. Nothing much has happened in that time, but I’ll share some thoughts anyway… The New Employee By now, I’ve gotten over the shock of him looking quite like the young man I once knew in college. I’ve discovered that besides their dark hair and…

Reunions…

So… my high school reunion happened over the weekend. I didn’t go. 😐  But the photos looked fun. In other news… A new employee on my team started today. I’m his manager. A few notes… His last name is Smith. He’s a Capricorn. … And I’m mathematically twice his age. This should be interesting. Happy…

Partnerships and observations…

Let’s talk about this season’s Nutcracker rehearsals, shall we?… And Jane’s continued attempt to find a new man with whom to share her world. First… Nutcracker. So, I don’t recall whether or not I shared with you last year that my dance partner could not dance… Okay, wait.  Let me back up and start from…

Dr. Love will see you now…

Umm… that would be me. I know this may come as a great shock to you, but I give totally awesome romance and relationship advice. This, according to my friend, let’s call her “Jane”, who is going out on a plethora of dates these days with a variety of men, and has nicknamed me “Dr….

Sooo close, I can feel it…

So… what do you think it is? August/September (etc.) activities: ✔ New haircut ✔ New membership at my old gym ✔ Taking Yoga & Zumba classes again* ✔ Cutting sugar & carbs from my diet, just because (mostly) ✔ Eating ultra-healthful-ly (kind of/probably not) ✔ Starting Nutcracker rehearsals this weekend ✔ Working on home repairs…

Another summer comes to an end…

Free-flowing hair that falls softly across his eyes… just one of the many things I love about Justin Hayward. ♥ Happy fall. That is all. 🙂  

So, as I was saying…

Okay, no. I wasn’t actually saying anything. But I was thinking it. No big mystery. All of my thoughts play on repeat… ♥

Well, it was good while it lasted…

Last night I had the most unsatisfying dream ever. 😐 I dreamt that somebody loved me. And even though we were right in front of each other, talking with each other, laughing and just hanging out having the time of our lives… there was still nowhere for us to go to be alone together. Let…

A good man is hard to find…

There are two men with whom I have recently spent a bit of time communicating. Just by chance. Meaning: I did not proactively pursue them of my own accord. They just both individually discovered my existence and pounced on me. At least, that’s what it has felt like. I met both of them through random…