I've been single; I've been married; and I've been divorced. I've been a good girl who made bad choices, and I've been a bad girl who made good choices. That's what this blog is all about.
Saturday, February 8, 2014
Okay, every morning when I 'm putting on my makeup, I look in the mirror and say "Damn! You are beautiful! Don't ever die!"
People laugh when they hear and/or and see me do that but I don't care. If I don't say it to me, who will? I mean really!
I've known a lot of women who bemoan their appearance. To hell with that! Go ahead and appreciate what you've got! I
Perfection is always in the eye of the beholder. Look in that damn mirror and love yourself exactly as you are.
Today's prompt was "Damn". Now go on over to "We work for cheese" and see how the other beautiful people addressed this prompt!
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Friday, February 7, 2014
How Did That Happen?
We love the 49ers and the SF Giants. We got Harry a 49er stadium blanket for Christmas. He loved laying on it to watch the games while the 49ers were still in the running.
The morning after the 49er loss to the Seattle Seahawks, we found the stadium blanket in dismal disarray. Harry had chewed it to pieces.
Now, Alex and I are not really sore losers (there's always next year and all that), but apparently Harry does not like to see his team out of the running.
When Zoe, (our other dog) does something naughty or destructive, she won't even look us in the eye. She will slink out of the room to avoid our censure. She really appears to be remorseful and sorry for making a mess, tearing up that chair, and/or eating that prime rib right off the kitchen counter.
Please keep in mind that these photos were taken in Harry's Apartment. I would clean it up for photos but he likes it as is. I assure you the rest of the house is not quite as rustic as Harry's Apartment.
This is my lame contribution to the 30 minus 2 February writing challenge put on by the lovely Nicky and Cheesy Mike at the "We work for cheese" blog site.
Posted by Linda Medrano at 12:24 PM 24 comments:
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Ketchup - Or Catch Up (Have It Your Way)
I have my reasons.
The first reason is that how could we not acknowledge Golda Meir in a post called "Gouda"? She was great.
Moving on, Gouda is a city in the Netherlands about an hour by train outside of Amsterdam. It's really a very good place. (And the cheese is the best in the world for grilled cheese sandwiches.)
Not so "Gouda" is the fact that my Oklahoma cousins came for a visit last Friday. Oh I like them fine, but on Thursday before their visit, I sprained my low back and became a crippled mess until yesterday when I finally snapped out of it so to speak.
Spraining my low back was no accident. I was on the telephone with Kelly, my Oklahoma girl cousin, when I was in the bath. Kelly tends to be a tad long winded so I had to keep adding hot water ever few minutes after the first hour on the telephone with her. Finally, I figured I would slip silently out of the water and wrap myself in a towel while clutching the phone to my ear so as not to miss a word of the lengthy and important conversation. I turned a certain way and felt that dreaded "whap" and splashed back into the tub. I cut the convo short, (hah), and hung up. Then I spent about 45 minutes wondering how I could climb out of the tub without moving my legs. (It's difficult but not impossible.)
Since I had temporary insanity at this point, I didn't call Kelly back and un-invite her and her husband Joe. It was too damn late to change their plans. Kelly and Joe were on a flight at 7:00 AM the next morning whether I could walk or not. Since I am a pillar of inner strength, I decided this was a case of mind over matter and that I would see it through being the hostess everyone has come to expect and quit my whining over being paralyzed and in agony. See I'm big like that.
Still, I did have to wonder when my husband Alex would kick in and step up to the plate with the preparations for our guests. I soon found the answer was "When Hell Freezes Over."
I generally make every effort to make sure the house is pristine, there are fresh linens in the bath, and well planned meals have been shopped for and ready to be carried out. Sadly, this was not to be the case this time. Alex and I do not see eye to eye about such matters. Planning is not his long suit.
Still, if we were to count the empty wine bottles at the end of the visit, I would have to say a good time was had by most, if not all. I was on pain medication and muscle relaxants so did not partake in booze. I did not partake in the general frivolity either for that matter as I was trying to do Lamaze breathing to control my pain.
Funny the more they drank, the more scatterbrained I felt. I had a hard time following tipsy conversations and I fear my facial expression was much like that in the above photo.
Now, Nicky, my love, you see I work for you and "we work for cheese" and now I feel I am in the with in-crowd again!
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