So what I'm saying is, that there are times when I make curious decisions. The chips were bland, which didn't prevent me from mindlessly finishing 3/4 of the bag. To my credit, (spraining arm, patting back) I ate just a few of the caramel popcorn. They were just waaaaaaay too sweet.
Appropriate height and weight ratios continue to evade my situation. But thank God I am really cute (in properly controlled and edited photos), smart, and have a great personality. The "s" on my keyboard keeps sticking because cookie crumbs or something are stuck underneath.
Just want you to know who you are dealing with. Love, M.
Monday, July 15, 2013
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
French fries and popsicles.
What's it all about?
Hello dear readers. This blog is about trying to grow up. It is about remaining relevant when one is no longer young and not quite old. This blog is about application and implementation. This is about the journey (so trite, I know). I don't know if I will get there, but I know I have to keep moving, because the alternative is stagnation. Having said that, it turns out that things may not be as serious as they seem.
So as time inevitably passes, I find that I am constantly attempting to organize my thoughts and interests in some meaningful way. Hopefully as this site unfolds, evolves, and develops, that will become true and apparent. In the meanwhile, joyful viewing and reading to all.
Hello dear readers. This blog is about trying to grow up. It is about remaining relevant when one is no longer young and not quite old. This blog is about application and implementation. This is about the journey (so trite, I know). I don't know if I will get there, but I know I have to keep moving, because the alternative is stagnation. Having said that, it turns out that things may not be as serious as they seem.
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Note: this photo is several years old (2008), but I really like it.
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