I cannot believe what I’m about to do tomorrow.
Hint: it involves throwing my body out of a plane and barreling back toward the earth at 125 mph.
*And yes, the next day I will be going Rocky Mountain climbing.
If you had asked me on Sunday who the leader of North Korea was, I would have told you “Kim Jong the second.”
Julie: “What color is your car – red?”
Me: “No – dark green.”
Julie: “Oh! Samsonite – I was way off.”
Sometimes, all I want to blog about is dating.
1) My weekend furniture project is… still in progress. But hopeful – mighty, mighty hopeful.
2) I’m going to do something different in June. See you back here on the blog on Friday, July 1st.
If you think I won’t be reading this, well. You just don’t know me very well at all, now, do you?
I just found out that a Denver friend-who-shall-never-be-named was recently – hypothetically – matched with Sword Man.
Whatever it is, I’m bewaring it.
Discussing the fact that blue is my least-favorite color…
Him: “I don’t care what you say. Blue is awesome, perfect for songs. It’s the only shade of color that on one side of the spectrum represents extreme happiness (blue skies), and the other, deep pain (having the blues, midnight blue).”
Me: “What about yellow. Sunshine, and jaundice.”
I am so glad that Facebook did not exist when I was in high school. That would have been a complete gong show.
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Night two of recording last night. The boys – that would be Miles, Jairo, and Art, all of whom have remarkable hair – sound so good. I’m ready to saaaang tomorrow.
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2011 is taking shape in my calendar. Good things ahead.
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Anything I should know? Random facts? Personal disclosures? Just checking.
