As small towns go, mine isn’t teeny-small — our city limits population is about 27,000, and county-wide the size is double that. We’re within spitting distance of a metro area with 100,000+ people (which is where I work). Bigger cities are within a 3 hour drive from here, and we can get to Chicago in [...]
Archive for August, 2009
Welcome to Mayberry.
Posted in blah, peeves on August 31, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I have joined the CIA.
Posted in faith matters on August 28, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
The RCIA, to exact.
In truth, this has been a long time in coming. My uncle passed away in 1998 and my experience with that event, or rather feeling the lack of community with my own family during that time – that was the beginning of it.
It took a lot of things to get me to this [...]
Teachable moments and awkward moments are often hard to tell apart.
Posted in parenting stuff on August 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
My kid will often shanghai me with a question from the back seat.
Why this is, this need to have deep and serious conversations while hurtling down the road at x miles an hour, I do not know. I suspect that it takes some of the pressure off. Since, you know, the kid doesn’t want to look [...]
In need of a money tree.
Posted in odds & ends on August 26, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I am in the process of planning our fall break vacation to Florida. This year my husband and I have decided to take Spawn to Walt Disney World, because at age 8 the window is rapidly closing for the magic of the Magic Kingdom.
Holy crikey is this going to be expensive.
We’re also taking a young [...]
Plan A, Plan B.
Posted in blah, weighty issues on August 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I am usually pretty successful in faking myself out, particularly with regard to my weight loss goals or lack thereof. I can tell myself that I’ve lost weight, particularly if my scale says so, and manage to believe myself thin.
Until, that is, I try to wear something I haven’t worn in several months.
Every woman in [...]
Time is not kind.
Posted in pure foolishness on August 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I had occasion recently to come face-to-face with my high school crush — the boy I spent countless hours dreaming of, sometimes in lieu of paying attention in class, writing his name with mine a la Mrs. Fangirl-style. I had it all figured out. We would each go off to college, earn our degrees, and [...]
A white sport coat and a pink carnation.
Posted in pure foolishness on August 20, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I labor under the mistaken notion that if I can just find the perfect white shirt my troubles (all of ‘em) will be over.
I realize this is a delusion but I believe in the power of the perfect white shirt.
To that end, I have about 30 white shirts, of various styles. I mean, after all, you [...]
Downloaded.
Posted in odds & ends on August 19, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
This past weekend, I had the opportunity to revisit my old college campus. It still boggles my mind that I have been gone from there for over 20 years now. You leave a place like that expecting it to remain frozen in time, so that when you return 20 years later everything is as you [...]
Like a string of firecrackers.
Posted in oh no four oh on August 18, 2009 | 1 Comment »
This gettin’ old business is for the birds.
I have noticed that since my 40th birthday nearly (gulp) two years ago, I have slowly, glacierly, steadily moved into minor infirmities. First I bungled my knee somehow. Then I started to notice an increase in joints firing whenever I arose in the morning, or got up out [...]
Kew-pon. Coop-un. Whatever.
Posted in odds & ends, peeves on August 17, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I remain firmly convinced that I was born for a higher station in life than the one I currently occupy.
Nothing, and I do mean nothing, makes me feel sillier than sitting around cutting out coupons like they were paper dolls.
But this is what I do from time to time. I gird myself for saving some [...]