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Lucky you.

So I worked 11 hours yesterday and then went out to the Comedy Warehouse. Got home around 2 am…

…and was back up at 7:30, to attend an Awards Show at BethyGirl2’s school. (She got the citizenship award for her class; which basically means she’s just a fabulous person. Is anyone surprised?)

The plan after that was to head off to the Second Happiest Place on Earth and work from 12 to 6.
However, I realized that I had forgotten BethyGirl1’s Gifted Class had an afterschool field trip/celebration, and I had agreed to drive.

Drat.

I was going to have to call in yet another personal day. Wow, the mouse is really going to love me.

So, I call in, then 30 minutes later, BethyEx calls. He wants to pick BethyGirl1 up from the party.
Which means that I lost a 6 hour shift just so that I could drive from the school to the partyplace. 15 minutes. Urgh.

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I.Love.This.

Dan, I’m sorry, but I’m totally stealing this from you. I adore Imogen Heap, and you have to share, that’s all there is to it. 😉

I’m leaving in an hour to go see someone from the church I used to attend. She’s one of the people I really felt a connection with; she was my friend. I’m kind of hoping to continue that friendship now; it’s been, wow, 10 years (is that right? I don’t know…) since I’ve seen her. I’m anxious, yet hopeful, that she wants to see me because of me, and not to ‘save’ me. I mean, I know her beliefs, generally, and I know that part of her religion is to preach it to others, so I’m pretty sure that’ll be part of it. I’m nervous. Can’t type what I’m feeling, really. I want her to see me and see that I’m not a bad guy, I’m not the enemy, I’m just a woman who couldn’t deal with those beliefs anymore. I don’t want to look at her and see her looking down at me. I want this to be about friendship, and not religion.

I guess I’ll know tonight, huh?

Wish me luck.

And Happy Cinco de Mayo to all you party people. Be careful.

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Errands and answers

Ok, there are a patrillion things that I’m supposed to be doing right now. 

  • book the bowling place so we can have a late b-day party for sick-on-her-birthday Abby
  • deposit some moolah in the bank (why do I always put that off? makes no sense)
  • contact FSU for my official transcript
  • look at my bank balance (oy vey)
  • hit Publix for some dinner fixens
  • clean the kitchen in anticipation of actually cooking

I think that’s it.  Not quite so intimidating when it’s all written down. OH crap. I also have to pay my ticket before there’s a warrant out for my arrest.  Yeah, on Easter Sunday I ran a red light. (I still insist that it was yellow.)  I tried to smile my way out of it, but mister man wasn’t so nice. Happy Easter my arse!

blah.

That being said, of course, I’m gonna blog.  Can a person die of overprocrastination? I think I’ll be a guinea pig on that one.

So, Stiletto asked how J5 and I met.

Picture it. Sicily. 1912.
oh wait.

Try French class. 1988.
I don’t know him yet, but I want to.
So I write some obscure yet witty quip on a tiny piece of paper, fold it up, and throw it at him.
That was the beginning of a year of flying paper.
Best of friends.
We lost touch after J5‘s freshman year at FSU.
Both married other people, had kids, got divorced.
I found him on myspace, by accident.
Nice surprise.
🙂
Here’s the video synopsis.

Johnny, feel free to add anything I’ve missed,, (especially if it’s complimentary towards yours truly,) and try not to go all egomaniac on me. 😉

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Woot!

I don’t usually do these sorts of things, but really, how could I go on not knowing what kind of sexy girl I am?
Plus, I’m on my second glass of wine, and I’ll post anything at this point, really.

It’s Miss Bad Girl’s fault.


You Are Fun Sexy


You’re funny, quirky, cute, and sassy.Guys always have a great time with you, and that alone is sexy.

You’ve got an upbeat, optimistic spirit that totally shines through.

Any guy would be crazy to turn you down!

What Kind of Sexy Girl Are You?

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Grrrr

…at picking a new theme.

I’m off to Disney for the evening, so I’m going to leave my sloppy uneven header up there. See, I’m laid back.

Any theme suggestions, please leave a comment. Thanks. 🙂

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*edit* oh my gosh, I’m still not happy with this thing. stress ? this is NOT why I started a blog!

roar roar roar grumble grumble

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I’m a what?

Ok, so now, on top of being religiously and careerly confused, I’m politically out of sorts as well.  I’ve been a registered Republican for years and years, yet apparently I hold views more typical of a Democrat.  Great googlie mooglies. 

 Take it and see if you’re surprised too.

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