wrap it up (with cabbage)
a burrito with cabbage, you say? i know, it sounds…questionable but try it! cabbage is cheaper and healthier than the tortilla stuff well actually tortillas may be the same price i’ve found that grocery stores prefer charging you LESS for the things that are BAD for you :-/ anyway, i just made myself a very nice lunch, granted i’m at home because the children are off school...
two things (brief synopsis of today's lessons)
1-men are crazy creatures 2-food is good when you eat it with your hands
maybe i'm not that nice
i like to think i’m all communal and giving and kind all the time and sure i could blame new york, but isn’t new york just a perspective on life? this is all to say, i have a new awesome friend who is so sweet and kind and giving and thoughtful and it makes me think or know that i’m NOT as giving and kind as i like to be treated which is not to say i withhold gifts so much as...
over the last few weeks i’ve been reminded of the same thing over and over again in different ways/manifestations that is: everything, everything and EVERYTHING happens in its own time. said another way: trust God. He may not come when you want Him, but He’s ALWAYS on time. everything in time… and the perspective that everything happens in its time (not in MY time) has given...
sometimes I wonder...
if maybe i have some kind of A.D.D., cause as much as i love just about everything i do, sometimes the list of thoughts and ideas i have is overwhelming - to a fault i find it hard to keep track of all my thoughts and ideas and actually get them done. it’s one thing to have ideas but yet another to execute them. and i have the desire to actually execute my plans well. shoot me! so i gotta...
there is something within you there is something...
ok here's the deal
i happen to like my bed like i like to BE in my bed not necessarily sleep, but i like to be in it. it’s one of the only seatable surfaces in my house (which is why i don’t invite just anyone in here—sacred space, na’mean?) anyway, when i get IN my bed, i don’t like getting OUT of my bed. this turns into a dilemma when things need to get done. like turning lights...
too much sleep
makes me sleepy ugh
i miss u guys. life is just OK compared to tumblr…really
sometimes….a pear can taste better to me than ANY other fruit!– mommyism #1 (oh, cheryl!)
i hope the cab driver i just refused to let gyp me wasn’t too angry and i hope he doesn’t come back around my way to shoot me for $10 that was just absolutely excessive to what the cost should have been dear God, keep your loving arms around me
sometimes silence is the answer
if you’re wondering why they’re not answering you, you already know the silence is the answer possible meanings: no. i’m not interested. i don’t like you. i don’t care. leave me alone. i’m too busy for this right now. i have no desire to talk to you. absolutely not. the list goes on, but you get it, and in time you truly will get it. and let it go. (good...
this is my confession
i hate snow! yes, i’m from chicago. yes, i’ve dealt with it all my life. i’ve even made a snow angel or two. but honestly, i’m over it. and i can no longer deny that i am affected by the weather. in a not good way. grrrrrowl!!!!!