I am not an activist, by any means. I have opinions, but little desire to crusade for them. Last night, Mom and I went to the Philadelphia Wings game. The Wachovia Center has instituted new security policies. They used to…
Yeah Baby!!
Yeah Baby!! See Kim. See Kim’s new, kicky, smoulderingly-corporate-yet-still-fun-despite-my-obsession-with-greenbar-reports hairdo. See Kim holding brand new mortgage preapproval letter. See Kim, future homeowner. We’re going to look at a house on Monday night. See Kim’s rising star award. Yes, the one…
Spa night and starting the house-buying episode
Tonight was a self-designated spa night. I had some retail therapy today which took me to Bath and Body. I bought the gel lined socks and a pumpkin purifying face mask. The mask smells and looks like real pumpkin slop….
Dear Mr. President
Dear Mr. President, I voted for you in 2000, believing that you’d restore honor and pride to our country. After eight years of a morally corrupt administration, I was ready for a change. I supported you through the bitter days…
Hello, doves! Remember me?
A few mini-rants… I watched the finale of My Big, Fat, Obnoxious Fiance last night. Ugh. I thought Randi was a shallow witch when I saw the first episode. Now I know that shallowness is genetic, thanks to meeting her…
And another weekend slips…
And another weekend slips between my fingers. I look forward to them now more than ever before. Friday afternoons, my spirit soars. On Sundays, I’ve a twinge of sadness. This weekend, unfortunately, has been punctuated by smatterings of work. Nothing…
