While inebriated in the back of Dez's car last night, for some odd reason I thought it would be funny to stuff one of the free magazines she gets from work in my purse. Hungover and more clear headed this morning, I started to glance through it. It's ForbesLife Executive Woman, and is basically an excuse to sell ads and patronize its female ( Read more... )

Today I went in for my first yuppie excursion with the personal trainer. After taking initial measurements, she told me my percentage of body fat and declared me 'fit'. I thought, I like you. Then she led me over to the mat and made me do a few stretches. 'No, no, no,' she said with her spanish accent, digging her fingers up into my stomach. 'Pull ( Read more... )

Sometimes there are those really good clients that take your opinion for what it's worth (PURE GOLD). And then there are those who want to have a website that looks like the early 90s barfed all over it. What started off as lemonade out of lemons has now turned into some kind of terrible, icon filled cocktail. Why?! Just looking at the site makes ( Read more... )

In preparation for the move, I was going through some of my Junk. The stuff that follows me around from residence to residence that I just can't seem to get rid of because, well, I'm just a sentimental pack rat ( Read more... )

feeling a bit nostalgic. don't know why- this kind of thing comes and goes. i'm not nearly as nostalgic and wrapped in the past i was younger and prone to depression. and less busy ( Read more... )

Last night I was at the grocery store buying odds and ends for a spaghetti dinner that Simple magazine had promised would rock my world with its basil-y goodness. I was ridiculously tired and knew that I had at least two more hours of work to do for another client. The bagger was some young high school kid (it's kind of weird to live in the area of ( Read more... )

a list b/c i'm avoiding studying czech...

( things you may or may not know about me )

there is no better way to reinforce your sense of fancy-free youthfulness than by walking around a college campus on a beautiful day with a notebook in your hand. this thought occured to me as i traipsed along the sidewalk, squinting to read the name of one of those civil war/racist statues around the Six Pack. I absolutely love the pedestrian ( Read more... )

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with sunshine pouring into my room and excellent oppurtunities looming on the horizon, i feel as great as the guy in the nutrigrain commercial. ^_^