Bless me Blogfather – It’s been sixth months since my last post. Let’s just say the inspiration for my lame-ass blogging has not been present. However, I really feel the need to re-connect with my long lost college angst and start airing my private humiliation in a public form! Sweet!
Love it:
- The western coast of California. Good lord I still miss it and feel supremely trapped in the god awful Sacramento valley.
- Laughing with real friends. There is nothing like letting the loud laugh loose with people who are on exactly the same humour-wavelength as you.
- Josh Lyman from The West Wing.
- Aloha TriPeaks solitaire.
- The feel of the bottom of my little son’s feet.
- Clean, soft sheets.
- Open windows in winter.
- Ground coffee, brewed.
- The occasional snarky comment.
- That Tom thinks I should be a professional children’s song singer.
Hate
- The sound of the word “puss”.
- Crazy mom groups that have lame names – like MOPS or Stroller Strides.
- Nail clippers in use.
- Flowers and jewelry as occasion presents.
- Meetings that last more than 30 minutes.
- Elmo
Dorkiness
- I sang and bopped my head to “California Love” by Tupac this morning in the car. If you know me – then picturing this is probably making you laugh.
- I called this dude in college who I was sort of dating (read: hung out and got hammered with at a frat house on the weekends) someone who “touched my soul” in my journal. *RETCH* *GAG*
- There are three things that I don’t really enjoy doing: 1. taking out the garbage; 2. Petting animals; 3. Going in to Victoria’s Secret.
Word.
