went to safeway tonight and escaped the $40 club without spending that much.  Only spent $16 and came out with 3 bags.  I'm likin the recession pricing.  Of course, it's only on the cheap stuff, but beggars can't be choosey. picked up cinnamon, lime, brown sugar and nonfat frozen yogurt for baked manzano bananas.  Picked up hot tea for meee.  and ( Read more... )

thank goodness for the holiday.  heck, thank goodness for the job.  I think I'm gonna go back to sleep.  when I wake up, I'll look into hauling everything outta storage, going on a chuckfest and saving the money from the storage rental to do something crazy like get the creditors off my back ( Read more... )

lost track of time.  decompression going well.  gnight

and ready to go back to work

time to stop procrastinating and tackle the laundry and the bill paying.  harrumph.  even the internet can't save me.

just finished long post and hit stupid page back key and it lost everything

"What will you do with this one wild and precious life?"

I had this image as I awoke today to live a life of jumping and flapping until I fly.  To keep leaping and falling and learning and perfecting my life.  It's not about being perfect, it's about knowing I have lived and stretched and accomplished things I never would have otherwise.

woke up a few hours ago.  luxuriating in laziness.  lunch did not suit me, so I'm having breakfast.  yum, TJ's Strawberry Os and non-fat frozen yogurt.  and several cold glasses of water.

I don't want to move from this chair.   I should go frolic in the sun, but that will require waking up.  I will, just not this minute.  am planning my week.

( thoughts on time... )

dinner, nap, then decide whether there is more of me left to party based upon when I wake up. tomorrow means no, tonight means yes. simple.

contemplating the modern meaning of hutzpah, sounds like it might be my new mantra: non-conformist, gutsy audacity, unconventional boldness