September 6, 2006

Phoenix

From my Treo!

Business suit. Kicky heels. Shopping bag. Pumpkin spice latte. This is 34.

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Tristan says

September 7, 2006 at 7:45 am

yum and I’m not talking about the latte
Wandering Minstrel says

September 7, 2006 at 10:05 am

“Her flight like the flashing of light, her plumage was beauteous, and her song ravishing…every hundred years, she burns herself to death in the nest, but each time a new Phoenix, the only one in the world, rises up…” – The Phoenix Bird, Hans Christian Andersen

I've been blogging for over twenty (2 decades! 2-0!) years and I'm apparently one of the few over-50 female bloggers who haven't sold out to THE MAN yet; hence this blog remains quirky, homespun, and unprofitable. No big. However, if you're from Disney, Doritos, or Dave Matthews Band, I'm open to talk about selling out.

I live in Southern New Jersey with my husband WM, and our dog Murphy. I'm an adult who likes Disney but not a Disney Adult. I used to work a fun (really!) office job in Philadelphia, but since March of 2020 I'm a work from home hermit. So if you're looking for a childless, slightly round, marginally boring GenX woman's blog to follow, you've come to the right place! :)

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