(i'm thinkin...it's time for 'the return.' it's been way too long since boomy blogged...)what a stupid week. my facebook post sums it up beautifully:
"Nothing major has happened this week but all the jelly on my passenger seat is a constant reminder of all the stupid little things that keep going wrong."
my pb&j lunch, the lunch that i had made super fast, so i could eat it between jobs, somehow exploded all over my truck and i that day. all i kept thinking was that i HOPED no one was watching as i tried to suck the jelly out of my skirt while driving down the freeway. (i know...not safe. well, about as safe as eating while driving, which, i do believe, is just a little safer than texting while driving?) and normal people suck the food out of their clothes when they spill, right? i mean, in this case, i was desperate (walking into a classroom full of fifth graders...), but i do it other times too. well, sometimes. (really though...cloth holds the taste of food for a long time, ya know? ya don't? hmmm. okay. then never mind. that's weird. i know.)
i guess, tonight, i plan to finish the bottle of wine i opened last weekend. i knew i'd been saving it for something. my all time fav (so far)...cupcake, sauvignon blanc. tomorrow, i'd love to take twenty bucks, my camera and some coffee and jump in the car for a thrift store trip, alone or, with a friend...if i can find her. and maybe see grandma, since i'll be close; or, i plan to be close anyway. camera will be there in case i happen to get side-tracked, or, heaven forbid, lost. okay...i always get lost. but, the moment right before i get lost i'm am certain i know exactly where i'm going. and that feeling alone makes me try it again. huh. funny. life is kinda like that too. wow. i just epiphanied myself. also...i made up a new word. (you love it. you know you're smiling. and when you do use it in a convo, you'll smile again ;) ) anyway...camera and i need some quality time. we've been busy but not busy freestylin, busy being productive. funny thing, my freestylin is the reason i get to be productive. okay. well...i've gotten to cut off point in this blog. i know when to say when... no i don't.. but, whatevs. for right now...let's pretend i do.
*fav song in the top 40, yo. i'm not black and blue physically. well, i do have some bruises but they're not from anything sinister. well, unless you consider a super naughty three year old sinister. which i do, do somedays...
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