I'm trying to ignore the more disturbing implications of my current mad obsession with a man who has been gone for ten years to focus on the positives this fixation has brought to the surface ... wonderful things that I didn't realize I'd been missing in my life:

1.  Rockabilly!!!

The music I grew up on, that my Dad has always loved over every other ( Read more... )

So, maybe I won't be sticking to a weekly posting journal because sometimes my weeks get a little boring.  It can take closer to two weeks to have enough interesting stuff that I actually want to remember to list in a post!

Since last time, I:

*  finally had fantastic sex with the husband, in between bouts of sickness.  Funny how I stayed healthy ( Read more... )

(Y'know, since he's underage and I'm .... REALLY not.)

Nope, staying true to my well-deserved rep - according to my longtime musician-loving friends - I still go for the slightly less obvious "objects of obsession."  It's not the indie thing ... I've jumped on plenty of pop bandwagons in my day.

But there's something about a young musician blessed ( Read more... )

OK.  Color me godsmacked.

"Cougar Town" is WAY funny than I ever thought possible!

ABC caught me being lazy after "Modern Family," which I really liked.  And right off the bat ... BAM!

Lesbian mom jokes in front of the *cough*too-old-to-be-a-high-schooler*cough* son, awkwardness at every turn, and of course, Busy Phillips, who is always so very ( Read more... )

(title shamelessly lifted from the Talking Heads)

Y'know, it's funny.

The way life turns out - pushing you down a path you hadn't imagined travelling, pausing occasionally to allow you to look around and wonder, "how did I get HERE?"

Not that "HERE" is a bad place - absolutely the opposite: I can't imagine loving a life more than the one I'm living ( Read more... )