tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post3614145559466364485..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: We sit here, stranded, 'tho we're all doing our best to deny itElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-43377499446609809272013-03-18T18:17:51.852-07:002013-03-18T18:17:51.852-07:00I have the week off - Spring Break. I have mostly...I have the week off - Spring Break. I have mostly putzed around the house today - organizing papers and moaning softly. <br /><br />Why the moaning you ask? <br /><br />Because I have yet ANOTHER cold and my nose is sore and if I stop moaning I might start swearing.Noanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01300868872496481473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-84528548557742766792013-03-18T14:52:52.485-07:002013-03-18T14:52:52.485-07:00enjoying my last morning with Dad being out of sta...enjoying my last morning with Dad being out of state! Beans going in the slow cooker, took mom to doctor appointment and treated myself to a trip to Starbucks while she was being 'treated.' It's been so gosh darn quiet and peaceful around here for many days...but our little chatterbox will be back this afternoon. Sigh....Taradharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17665801586196931603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-20642416249096533552013-03-18T14:45:58.104-07:002013-03-18T14:45:58.104-07:00Mondays - it's a love/hate thing
it's aft...Mondays - it's a love/hate thing<br /><br />it's afternoon now .... but, lots of laundry, chicken stock to put on, groceries to get, guinea pig cages to clean, and little bit of peaceful stitching in between it all - oh yeah - and a patch of sunshine to sit in - whoo whooAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10818795902981871173noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-26195272240541915832013-03-18T13:51:37.690-07:002013-03-18T13:51:37.690-07:00Hey girl. Some days...well, hell.
Loving you. Tha...Hey girl. Some days...well, hell. <br />Loving you. That's what I'm doing today. And being more than slightly crazy. Same as always.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-17883090933381803422013-03-18T13:42:00.131-07:002013-03-18T13:42:00.131-07:00I'm in reentry mode. it is a bit of a twilight...I'm in reentry mode. it is a bit of a twilight zone. life continues. glad to be here on this fine monday morning. if not bora bora, here is still a very fine place to visit. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-2746574970440122072013-03-18T13:14:50.729-07:002013-03-18T13:14:50.729-07:00Applying for a job, applying for a scholarship to ...Applying for a job, applying for a scholarship to a weekend girl scout camp, going to the grocery store trying to make too little money stretch too long. But I had a little time to write and now I will go find time to meditate and apply to the universe for peace. Vesuvius At Homehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02783271096885148080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-85694592173496327852013-03-18T10:48:11.169-07:002013-03-18T10:48:11.169-07:00Waiting for a horrible, very long email response f...Waiting for a horrible, very long email response from the ex after I alerted him to the fact that I will be going away for a weekend...the first in 12 years...and leaving the gal under the care of "others"...meaning three people who are trained and have known Sophie for at least three years. Ugh. Gonna go barf.Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13070297384173508509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-33692340892540532702013-03-18T10:41:00.246-07:002013-03-18T10:41:00.246-07:00I am trying to figure out how many people are comi...I am trying to figure out how many people are coming to my Passover seder and am tearing my hair out because people can't decide if they're coming or not. DO NOT STRESS ME MORE THAN I ALREADY AM!!! Why is it so difficult to say yes or no? <br />And then I bought a bag of Butterfinger chocolate eggs and they are awful. Just awful. And I threw them away so I wouldn't eat them anyway.Paulanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-8784666619570381482013-03-18T10:02:40.869-07:002013-03-18T10:02:40.869-07:00I'm sitting here feeling guilty for not taking...I'm sitting here feeling guilty for not taking the dog out in the pouring rain for the walk he so desperately wants. But, I'm also waiting for two friends to come by and help me try to make "Superfood Nut Butter Cups" which sounds weird but are essentially healthy peanut butter cups (with almond butter and dark chocolate and lucuma powder). I'll post photos later and let y'all know if it's something you ought to try...<br /><br />kariohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150537989886423212noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-57495445513120221752013-03-18T09:48:29.958-07:002013-03-18T09:48:29.958-07:00I was fighting the self-loathing that made me eat ...I was fighting the self-loathing that made me eat the left over cold pizza and check on Lindsay Lohan this morning. I saw your link, promised I'd go for a walk in the woods with my dog the minute I finished reading your post. Now I'm off and in the studio...working working working...to what end I'm not sure.Sheila Cameronhttp://sheilacameron.comnoreply@blogger.com