Month: January 2009

Claiming my heritage

Today, I’m wearing all black. My high heels are caked with mud from my front yard. I feel significantly un-cute. I’m in a bad place financially – but this is no one’s fault but mine. I haven’t gotten enough sleep. I’ve made some really terrible decisions. I’ve slacked on my running schedule this week, and…

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My ideal world (in iambic heptameter)

If everything were up to me, I tell you what I’d do: I’d always have a good hair day and never have the flu. I’d sleep in ’til whenever and I’d stay up ’til it’s late, My bank account would overflow and then I’d celebrate. I’d eat whate’er I wanted and I’d never gain a…

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All the good things

Every morning at work, I park the old Honda in a garage, and then walk down 3 flights of stairs, across a little driveway, between some dumpsters, and then let myself in the back door by the loading dock using my key card. It’s not glamorous – especially when someone consistently leaves his or her…

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Z is for Zimmerman-Clayton

This is the moment you’ve all been waiting for. The triumphant, final alphabetic entry of Z – “zed” if you’re Canadian, or “izzard” if you’re Old English. And I know what you’ve been thinking: “Annie will probably talk about zebras. Or zest. Or zero.” But those are all too easy. So then I started looking…

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Finally Friday

Holy Mother of Pearl – do you have any idea how happy all of your delurking made me? It was like the clouds opened up and God showered me with Sweet Tarts ALL DAY LONG! Reading your messages made me grin out loud, if there is such a thing – and I know there is,…

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DeLurking Day… late

In my hours upon hours of exploring the hinterlands of the World Wide Web, I recently made a grave realization: I missed a very important day. A day celebrated by bloggers worldwide. A day which changes lives, reveals secrets, and promotes honesty… that is, for those who remembered it. 10 days ago, I missed DeLurking…

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Out of the slumpy stagnation

Some days, it’s easy to get stuck in the doldrums of life: wake up, brush teeth, go to work, email, lunch, email, home, run, shower, sleep. Rinse and repeat. That’s why last night it came as such a welcome surprise to be offered a ticket to the live show “Dancing With the Stars” – because…

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Salvation never tasted so good

Ever since I moved to Nashville a year ago, I’ve been an active attendee of a fantastic little church called City Church of East Nashville. When people ask me why I go there, I always think of two reasons: we sing the Doxology at the end of every service, and the communion bread is the…

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Y is for Yes

Did I think I had to go to work today? Was I pleasantly surprised to learn that I didn’t? Am I hooked on “Twilight”? When I read it, do I tell my roommates that I’m “vamping it up”? Could I live on pizza and wine? Did I run 6 miles yesterday morning? Did I want…

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A smörgåsbord of wisdom from a co-worker

“It is so freezing today.” “Can you do anything to change that?” “No.” “Then don’t worry about it.” – – – – – – – – “We have a gas furnace in our new house. Is it better to have electric heat, or gas?” “Do you have a choice?” “No.” “Then don’t worry about it.”–…

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