I have the urge to take a class (like I have the time.) Crazy, when you’re in school you don’t want to be, and when you’re not you want to be. I’m pretty sure I could be a professional student. Does that make me a nerd or what?
When you’re trying to go to sleep or are bored during that same old drive to work every morning do you ever imagine yourself the heroine of a novel in which you are begged to be outfitted by Prada or Gucci or Versace and you are brilliant and witty and so generous and you save the world or discover a major scientific breakthrough or create a new mathematical theory? Just wondering…
It’s upsetting to my Libra sense of balance to have to bite my tongue indefinitely with certain people.
When do kids stop throwing books and dog food and cheetos and cups? When???
There are many times when I wish I lived in a big city. And I could walk to all my local coffee shops and bakeries and markets and stores. And I’d know all the workers there, and they’d be like Margie at our local Fry’s who calls everyone Love and Sweetie and all babies Precious. Like San Francisco in my perfect world.
Remember those oh so olden times when we used to look up things in an encyclopedia? Makes me feel old.
Could you imagine if we allowed ourselves to say all those things we think? It would be so good but so bad.
How do you blog? That’s me with my partner in crime…it’s a two person job.
A little common sense goes a long way. Especially when you’re on a freeway onramp 50 feet in the air, with cars zooming by on the curve at 65+ mph and you are in the right lane, not the shoulder, going 10 mph with your hazards on because your donut is flat. If you are ever in this predicament please pull over to the shoulder so people like me don’t run into you! (No, I didn’t run into her, but still…)
This week I think that propriety is overrated. Way overrated.
Enough thoughts for now…Happy Weekending!