my spoon is too big
what it is
what it was
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design
host
i like food!

nothing chunky or piecey

sushi

brownie batter

did i mention no chunks of anything

ice cream

peanut butter hot fudge sundaes

i live in a giant bucket

i am ainslee's mom

i love:
music

college football

allison janney

felicity huffman

and anything written by aaron sorkin rocks.

i hate:
hypocrisy

and most republicans,

although i realize that might be redundant.

i want to live every day like my last, not in a state of fear but of appreciation but i haven't mastered that yet."

go visit my peeps

chnacat


2004-08-31
just to update

i really have nothing interesting to tell nor any grand thoughts to share. updating just for the sake of updating leads to even more boring than usual posts, but then i don't like not updating either so, it's a quandry.

on a disappointed note, i don't think that tonight i'll be seeing the cute girl i met on sunday - we both have classes at church tonight but i'll probably be skipping b/c i'm feeling rather like i've surely been run over. i think it's a cold or something - but it's only in my chest, manifesting itself in what i'm certain sounds like a smoker's cough. it's terribly attractive, i'm sure. anyway, i don't feel THAT bad but in light of the fact that there are ninety year olds in my class, one of which i adore, i don't think it's appropriate to share. but that means - no cute girl. although hacking in front of her wouldn't leave the best impression anyway.

i'll have to come up with a name for cute girl - you know, for all purposes served here. hmmm ... CG, maybe? Or, her initials, NC? hmmmm ... or just CG. She's a physician's assistant so I think i'll call her 'doc.' You know, that could be a turn on later ...

on the workfront, my numbers for this month are hideous so i anticipate a less than pleasant meeting before the end of the week - in all likelihood, tomorrow. Oy vey.

i want to go home and sleep the entire evening but the divine makes that impossible - however, i see fast food and videos in her future - when she gets older, she'll be wishing illness on me constantly. and when she's a teenager, probably worse than that.

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tiny hats

sipping: dp

hearing: matchbox 20 on the radio and doors slamming

thinking about: random thoughts mostly

i am a banana.

Know, Don't Know, Wish Others Knew

Mercy as a Default

Quiet Desperation

GRRRRRR!!!!

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everything�s gonna be ok!

"Sometimes there just aren't enough rocks ... "
-forrest gump