Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Who Knew?

I was having a Glee marathon last night, bundled up in my robe, eating chocolate chip cookie dough after working a twelve hour shift at the hospital.  I thought I was having a cheaters night from my diet until I realized that I didn't want the cookie dough.  For the first time in my life I was not into cookie dough.  What I really wanted was herb tea.  I was so surprised by that revelation that I ate more dough and watched another episode of Glee.  Come to think of it, I never did make any tea.....

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Gypsy Blood

Should I change my career?  Should I throw it all away to pursue a dream I have had for two days?  What is missing in my life that I am always looking for change?  Yesterday my husband and I were talking about moving out of the country for a year just for variety.  Why do we want to drop everything to live in Brazil?  Or Italy?  Or Australia, Thailand, Egypt, Ireland, or Guatemala? 

I have no idea. 

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

So much for that idea

Let me catch up on blogs today.  What a cool blog!!! I want to make a comment.  What, I am not signed in?  I thought I was.  Ok, let me sign in again.  Really?  Not signed in again?  What is going on?  I am not Anonymous.  I am Plain Jane.  Why am I showing up anonymous?  Oh, I am  not signed in.    Let me sign in again.  This time it will work.  Nope, still Anonymous. 

I guess it is time to clean the kitchen, find my IPod, and vacuum. 

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Is It Really Important?

There are so many opportunities for complaining about your spouse.  Jc doesn't put away the laundry.  He leaves his shoes, socks, and clothes out all over the couch.  He never makes the bed.  In eight years of marriage he has never cleaned the bathroom.  I wish he would occasionally clean out the car, take out the recycling, pet the cats. 

But... he washes all the clothes, rubs my feet every night after work, makes me dinner, scoops the kitty litter.  He will clean the kitchen, drive me too and from work, and listen to me complain about work.  He is always looking for ways to take little vacations, and reminds me (in a really sweet way) to be a nicer person. 

Does any of that other stuff even matter?

Friday, May 13, 2011


I sat down at the computer this morning, zipfizz in hand, blueberries for munching, cat in lap.  I was totally ready to amaze and astound with a new blog post.  Instead I get, "page not found" or whatever.  Darn it, Blogger.  Don't you know that I wanted an excuse to sit in my robe for a little while longer?  Instead I had to go to the gym where I did an hour on the treadmill and an hour of yoga.  When I got back could I then write my clever and witty post?  No, Blogger is still down.  So once again I had to leave and be productive.  I went to Costco and ran a bunch of errands.  Now that Blogger is back I have no energy for anything but to go to bed early.  Sigh.