I look down there in that "recent comments" box, and it's been 9 weeks since a reply to any of my entries.

Every once in a while I get this fear I'm gonna chase all my friends away. Not all of 'em, I guess, but mostly the new ones I've made here on the interwebs ( Read more... )

The desire was there a couple years back. I got motivated to put myself back out there, but I got spooked back into my shell. I no longer feel the desire to go out on the hunt like all the other wolves do. Apparently the hunt is part of the game. A person has to feel wanted, and the silly dating game is all there is. I hate it ( Read more... )

When having a conversation with a 40-something woman, it is wise to never bring up menopause.

( Ramblings on the cause(s) of the times I have a meltdown )

The one thing that has held value for me during this recession is my 1969 Malibu convertible. Last time I checked, its value had risen once again. It's never gone down the entire time I've owned it ( Read more... )

Honestly, I wouldn't recognize an air raid siren if I heard it. In this county, I suppose it's the same as the one they use for bad weather warnings. It's changed in the recent past (recent being the last decade or so ( Read more... )

Thursday night I get my hair cut. It's hanging down to the belt line. It gets cut at the hair tie so the ponytail can be donated to Locks Of Love. I still don't know how short I'm gonna have it cut. I'd like to donate regularly, but there's that period where it hangs in my eyes that drives me nuts ( Read more... )

Every ten days or so I have the type of mid-morning wake-up where I can't get back to sleep ( Read more... )

There was a time a couple years back I'd post my every thought on LJ. I realize I've been silent of late ( Read more... )