December 2011
48 posts
Almost time for 2012...
So I took a hiatus from tumblr for the holidays. I was just so exhausted from the drive to Indiana/seeing family/seeing the boy that the only hours spent on the computer were for actual work.
The holidays have been lovely. Had a really good Christmas with both my family and my boy (Yes, the boy is the same silly boy I’ve been talking about for months). I’ve caught up with lots of...
God woke up today and thought to himself, "I think...
lovesamanthalea:
Colts!!! Yeah buddy!!
“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you...”
– Mark Twain (via quote-book)
“Dancing is the loftiest, the most moving, the most beautiful of the arts,...”
– Havelock Ellis (via Ofallloveliness)
Christmas with the family?
so every year we have big Christmas on my Dad’s side.
Well apparently that is scheduled for Sunday.
I will still be in DC on Sunday. My brother, his wife, and my father will be in NY. My cousins have to work.
So much for Christmas.
Hopefully this will be changed.
If not, bah humbug!
Apparently we are posting drunken stories...
For those who know me IRL : Taxi Cab
For those who don’t know me IRL, a much more internet appropriate story:
Last year in Bloomington, Journey cover band at the Bluebird. Drank wayyy too much and made my friends pull over at the library because I was convinced there was a prize if I threw up in the library. The only prize I received was a broken pair of heels and a headache.
“Maybe all men are a drug. Sometimes they bring you down and sometimes, like now,...”
– Sex and the City (via kari-shma)
I'm homesick
At the beginning and end of every semester I reread the “Alanna” books. I’ve been doing this since I was in 4th grade.I started the first one last night.
Tonight I made chicken and dumplings and worked on my little’s Hanukkah present. I also crawled under my Christmas tree and stared at the lights.
This has been a post. Nothing more, nothing less.
oh headache, why won't you go away???
Most productive, expensive, sugar-filled, sick day...
So I’m sick and stayed home from work today (I had already planned to take the afternoon off for a gyno appt anyways).
Today I:
Worked for home for 2 hours
Got my car Maryland Inspection certified
Got my driver’s license
Went to Gyno
went back to DMV to get my car registration/title
went to post office
went to pick up prescription
Today I spent
$328 for car registration...
How did I get so sick so fast???
7:15 am- woke up with the sun
7:40 am -actually got out of bed
8:20 am -walked to metro
9:00 am - metro stuck at Metro Center because a passenger was sick at Van Ness
9:20 am - strolled into work, a little sneezy
Noon - took lunch and had a headache, a little more sneezy
1:45 pm - big meeting starts
2:00 pm- holding head in hand
2:10 pm- head on table barely functioning
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My serendipity
It’s amazing the difference a phone call can make. The sense of security, of warmth that can surround you after hearing someone’s voice. I should feel exhausted—being up all night on the phone. But today is the first day I feel rested.
serendipity = a fortunate accident.
I think he just might be my serendipity.
“The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling...”
– Marilyn Monroe (via darkbrowneyed)
“Happiness is about being proud of who you are. Be a good friend, be a good...”
– Erin Foster
hellogiggles
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To Everything (turn,turn,turn): 28 Dignified Ways... →
claireisthere:
Gotta love StumbleUpon for reminders on the important things in life!
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Be authentic. Be true to yourself. – Judy Garland once said, “Always be a first rate version of yourself instead of a second rate version of somebody else.” Live by this statement. There is no such thing as living…
I'm sick
I’m getting a cold and my head hurts. I am sitting here pouting watching Apollo 13. I want to be watching Serendipity but I can’t find my copy. I made tomato soup.
I wish my silly boy was here to take care of me. Or my mommy. That would be nice. Phone calls from both are not quite doing the trick.
Yes, I am whiny. Yes, I’m pouting like I’m 5 even though I’m 24.
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