
So I was told by a published writer, whom I think is brilliant, that she really likes my writing and that I should write more. I should write more. I want to write more. Life just keeps happening and as I'm not getting paiiiiiiid for this, it ain't happening.
I thought this entry would be super random just focusing on various and sundry things I've been noticing lately.
So here goes:
As I was making myself a salad for dinner, I realized that cucumbers smell really great.
I finally tried Pilates and I think I really like it. That pulley system thing is hysterical in a torture device kinda way. It also makes me feel like there's an invisible puppeteer in the room pulling on my strings making me move. Then I realize that I in fact am my own puppeteer causing the tremendous pain in my quads. Also makes me think of The Princess Bride stretching torture device thing. Anyone?


As I type, I can feel every muscle in my body tightening up and I am praying that I'll be able to walk and/or brush my teeth tomorrow. Gooooood times.
Halloween is interesting as an adult. When we were kids, we thought about our costumes for months. Were the 20 somethings then thinking about how slutty they could make their costumes? I mean when I saw slutty, I mean 'sexy', Nemo on a website this year, I almost died- actually I cried.

Is it just 15-20 somethings in the last 10 years or so who have been counting down the days till they could slut up Halloween? Did I ever slut up Halloween? I can't imagine I didn't but I only have memories of the babies and punks that I dressed up as. I'm just so horrified now. And I guess I'm slowly realizing that that means I am O.A.F. (Old as F*ck). When the heck did that happen?
Really into The Good Wife. Blew through the first 2 seasons via itunes and now have to wait like regular folk for it to air every Sunday. That is horrid. But the show is great. HIGHLY recommend it.

Also started The Killing. Not as violent as the title seems to infer, and I feel could possibly be a mystery that Kalinda and her lawyer friends at Lockhart/Gardner could solve in one episode, but really good.

When in god's name (what is god's name anyway? isn't it god?) is Mad Men coming back??? I need me some Don Draper real soon.

A few new comedies have entered our home too:
Two Broke Girls- funnier than I thought it would be and I keep watching.




Did LSU and FSU cover the spread? Whaaaa? Shut up already. (For NR & SR)
If you want to have a very successful charity event, just find a great venue and an original idea. Seemed to have worked swimmingly on November 5th. If you build it and if it's unique, they will come.

My husband and I are going away in December and need someone to chill with Lola for a few (more than 3 less than 22) days. Lemme know if you are up for some sweet cuddles. We pay well. In chocolate and hugs. (or cold hard cash if that's what it will take)

U.S. Army Staff Sgt Calvin Gibbs has been found guilty on all charges, including the murders of three Afghan civilians.
He faces a maximum sentence of life in military prison.
Gibbs is the highest-ranking of five soldiers accused of murdering Afghan villagers, planting weapons on them and cutting off body parts to keep as grisly war trophies. Seven other soldiers were also charged with lesser crimes.
Prosecutors described the clean-cut and tall Gibbs as looking like he walked off a "recruiting poster." But the staff sergeant also sported six skull tattoos on his left shin signifying his "kills," prosecutors said, quoted Darwin and referred to Afghan civilians as "savages."
According to soldiers who testified at the court-martial, Gibbs discussed what he called "scenarios," or staging firefights so the soldiers could kill civilians and make it look as if they were Taliban fighters.
And these gals on Ellen? Too much.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0gmmRUqgsg4
And tomorrow is 11-11-11. Not only is Lucerne/St Croix at the Metropolitan being closed off for god knows how long (been very stressed about this for some time, gonna cause havoc getting to and near my house) but it's a date that won't ever happen again.
So at 11:11 on 11-11-11, make a wish won't ya? Don't believe in that crap? Fine. Do it anyway. For me.
Peace out.
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