Rambling
Friday flickers
So. It’s Friday again. And not a moment too soon. I’m making this soup for dinner tonight. After Mom’s gift of the entire pantry, I have every single ingredient on hand. I started training for the Seattle Half-Marathon, which is happening the Sunday after Thanksgiving. It feels good to be running again. I had stopped…
Nesting: a (sort of) photo essay
I made it back to Denver on Saturday night, and when I walked into my apartment, I swear, it took everything in me to not drop to my knees and kiss the hardwood floors. For all of the trips that I take, I am a bona fide homebody. Yesterday, it started snowing. It was pretty…
You know how sometimes…
– your hair just needs to be cut? Immediately? Because all of a sudden, and without warning, you are Morticia? – you wear the black racerback tank with the rainbow graphic eagle on the front? Because it’s so awesome? – you eat breakfast at an oatmeal cart? Because this is Portland? – you hear a…
Some things have happened
– I’ve learned who LeBron James is. – My iPod mysteriously stopped working. – So did my deodorant. (??) – I hooked up Greta and Kristy as friends. Thinking about going into matchmaking full-time. If you need a friend in a certain area of the country, tell me – I’ll take care of you. –…
Tic-tac-toe, 5 in a row
I am always making lists. I cannot operate with out lists. They make me feel productive and safe. Why “safe”? Don’t ask me these questions. It’s how I FEEL. I don’t need to have a REASON. GAWL. [When I was a teenager, “gawl” was my biggest expression of disgust. I said it ALL THE TIME. …
Maundering pondering :: redux
Man. Yesterday’s post really took it out of me. It’s not easy talking about my skivvies to the entire Internet. I could hardly sleep last night, knowing that the words “bikini” and “thong” were just… OUT THERE. Attached to MY HONORABLE NAME. When it comes to entertainment value, anything that I say after yesterday’s post…
A collection of thoughts
Controversial foods that I happen to love: Olives Mushrooms Beets Controversial foods that I happen to hate: Tuna Pickles Cauliflower Cauliflower is the worst. It makes me think of cauliflower ear. I have a serious addiction to chewing gum, but I ran out about 8 days ago, and have yet to buy a new pack….
Not exactly waxing poetic
I apologize for the lack of substance on this blog this week. I promise to resume some substantial, witty, entertaining posting someday soon. But until then, this is all I have for you: – I’ve filled out 3 March Madness brackets. In one of them, in honor of Andy Bernard, I chose Cornell to win…
Smattering splattering
All the single ladies My pal Andy Merrick just posted the beginning of a 3-part series entitled “Why Guys Aren’t Asking You Out.” Andy is one of my favorite people to read, and this first installment had me laughing out loud. In fact, I was still in bed this morning, barely awake, reading until I…