tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-108251022011-10-01T07:13:14.836-04:00Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.comBlogger2221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-25013358819356215862010-05-25T20:47:00.000-04:002010-05-25T20:47:55.860-04:00

Everyone is out of the house and I really like it. Unfortunately I stayed up all night last night so my body is ready for bed. However I am going to fight to stay awake so I can enjoy the rare moment of quiet.

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Once upon a time I was good at web design. No seriously, I was pretty good at it--well good enough to make a decent living. Then life took over and the next thing you know, I was focusing on content development, community management and most recently, social media. Somewhere along the way, my coding skills became outdated and my dream job as a UI designer was out of reach. So I continued to

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Oh my, I can't believe it's been a year since I last posted. I won't bore you with the details, I'll just say it has been a year of adventure, lots of drama and I turned 44. However, a surprising turn of events has given me hope that 2010 is going to be fabulous. for the first time in years I am actually looking forward to the second chapter of my life. Stay tuned....I looks like it will be

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-73891838069736677542008-11-17T00:46:00.002-05:002008-11-17T00:51:43.010-05:00

I never realized how peaceful life could be. I am just sitting here in my little apartment, wearing my Santa Claus PJs and ignoring the SUV full of boxes that need to be unloaded. Living life at my own tempo ... priceless.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-2671443150514350462008-11-13T19:33:00.001-05:002008-11-13T19:35:10.216-05:00

I love Annapolis. There are so many fun things to do and interesting people to meet. Life is good.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-64300320057639332872008-11-06T18:22:00.004-05:002008-11-13T18:55:51.205-05:00

I can't believe it has been more than two months since I posted. I suck. So much has happened. To sum it all up, I took a new job and now live in Annapolis MD, 30 minutes east of Washington DC. I forgot how lonely it gets when you first move and you don't know anyone. Also it seems that my network of friends is falling apart. Everyone is so busy that it's getting harder to keep in touch. I

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-11361432483244341812008-09-03T23:37:00.003-04:002008-09-04T00:01:17.326-04:00

As a woman who has been able to destroy 3 marriages and several serious relationships I always seem to think there must be something wrong with me. However I just read the post "101 (Small) Things to Keep the Wife Happy" and it reminds me that it's the little things that kill a relationship. (Once again I stole the post idea from Skippy, who stole it from Kim.)Why is it that spouses always seem

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-86757779431580213182008-09-03T22:43:00.004-04:002008-09-03T23:12:24.682-04:00

This is my fourth summer in Mayberry and so far we haven't had much severe weather. Of course there have been several times when lightning has hit the house taking out major electronic devices and scaring the begeezus out of one child. I guess we now have to pay for being Hurricane free for several years. Look at this map of Hurricane Hanna's path. See where the white line crosses the black line

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-31256558200465211552008-08-26T10:12:00.002-04:002008-08-26T10:36:17.455-04:00

Someone recently suggested that the main character on New Adventures of Old Christine was "so me". I am not sure if I totally agree with that but there are some similarities. Any of you who have been through a breakdown with me might find this familiar.Watch CBS Videos Online

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Again I am taking content fro Skippy. But he took this list of questions with one word answers first so no harm done.1. Where is your cell phone? Couch2. Your significant other? Loyal3. Your hair? Brown4. Your mother? Stressed5. Your father? Quiet6. Your favorite thing? Laughing7. Your dream last night? Sad8. Your favorite drink? Water9. Your dream/goal? Happiness10. The room you’re in? Hotel11

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Ever heard the quote "The coldest Winter I ever spent was a summer in San Francisco." Well it was cold out here today. I am on a two week business trip and I am having a blast. I love San Francisco. The first few days were really nice. In fact, Saturday was beautiful. But it started to get cold yesterday and today was gray and chilly. It's funny that it is hot as hell in North Carolina and

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Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-44873177598042238942008-07-09T00:16:00.001-04:002008-07-09T00:19:29.163-04:00

I am stealing Skippy’s Twelve questions because I am having writer's block today.Twelve questions1. Favorite actor: John Cusack2. Favorite musician: Right now it is Pink3. Favorite sex scene: Kitchen scene from Bull Durham4. First job: Working at a daycare5. Worst job: Working at a daycare6. Most embarrassing moment: so many, so little time. But it was probably the time Matt walked

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-36178012947241246972008-07-08T00:20:00.007-04:002008-07-08T01:00:32.874-04:00

Why does the Tonight Show suck?Tonight Dave Letterman had Kid Rock singing his remake of Sweet Home Alabama.Jay Leno had this guy singing a horrible version of What the World Needs Now. Who the hell is Steve Tyrell anyway?

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-85331001247172953912008-07-06T23:25:00.010-04:002008-07-08T01:52:10.882-04:00

I am in a strange mindset tonight. I have been down-in-the-dumps all day and really have no motivation to do anything productive. I am not sure if I like being alone or if I am feeling blue because I am lonely.For the last hour I have been going through four years of Twinkie's Flickr pictures. I ran across some of old friends and former Karaoke buddies and they made me smile. The strange thing is

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-2933251945916720582008-07-05T01:27:00.002-04:002008-07-05T02:09:04.095-04:00

What started off as a trip to Florida to see a close friend ended up being two weeks on the road and stays in multiple cities. Unfortunately H3s mother passed away but it also meant that our family was all together for a few days. We also got to visit the 'ville and hang out with a few friends.I have uploaded some pictures from the trip.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-87674639504815465052008-07-04T14:03:00.007-04:002008-07-04T14:43:56.414-04:00

Last night myself, Megmonster and my daughter-in-law Ulli dropped the guys off to see "Iron Man" and then "the girls" went to explore nightlife in downtown Nashville. Ulli is from Germany and she wanted to see some of the Downtown Nashville sites. While we were walking around Broadway, e spotted a Karaoke bar on Music row and I talked the girls into getting on stage. I explained to Ulli that

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-82013287803595340662008-07-03T20:01:00.006-04:002008-07-03T20:09:52.621-04:00

The people around me don't really see me. If they did how could they continue to do things that break my spirit and make me feel that I have no worth. Today I just wanted to jump on a plane and go where no one knows me. I know that's not the answer but it's very tempting. How easy is it to completely vanish?

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-38682036042375876502008-06-18T23:04:00.003-04:002008-07-03T20:11:53.919-04:00

Here are the images from our great tattoo adventure!Tattoo

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1. Don’t care what others thinkThey don’t care what others think or have to say. Ifthey did, they wouldn’t let themselves free and be happy becauseof the possibility of scrutiny. Really happy people also never let negative people and theirattitudes get to them. Whatever the negative people say or do justrolls off the backs of the happy people. 2. Always looking at the bright side of thingsNo

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Your Luck Quotient: 77%You have a high luck quotient.More often than not, you've felt very lucky in your life.You may be randomly lucky, but it's probably more than that.Optimistic and open minded, you take advantage of all the luck that comes your way.How Lucky Are You?

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-3903629198235731202008-06-17T18:48:00.002-04:002008-06-17T18:51:16.763-04:00

For all of you that have asked, yes it is a frog. And for the other question, no it's not there, it's on my hip.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-29704618607037430402008-06-16T00:47:00.003-04:002008-06-16T00:56:16.596-04:00

There is something I have wanted to do for years. I almost did it in 1996 when I was in Daytona Beach but I chickened out. I started thinking about it again this year. Well today I finally took the plunge.I GOT A TATTOO!!Leave it to me (the girl who wears rubber duckie pajamas)to get something silly and childish, but hey it's my first, so maybe I will get more creative on the next one.Here's one

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-13158874813032728202008-06-10T23:01:00.003-04:002009-08-30T01:11:29.321-04:00

Tonight I read my friend Skippy's blog posts from the past month and it made me remember why I like him so much. I am lucky that my friends understand my oddities and accept me just the way I am. I am also glad that my friends are odd too. I can't imagine my life without the people that have been with me through all of the joy and the drama.I am very lucky to have great friends.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-47397496470013529972008-06-07T12:50:00.004-04:002008-06-07T13:10:05.203-04:00

I think today is going to be a decent day. I have been working on getting the new house put together. Now all the rooms have blinds up instead of old sheets. I am sure the neighbors are happy. And I stuck to my new get ready in a flash routine. I got it down to 25 minutes. Maybe one day I can figure out a way to fit makeup and fixing my hair back into the routine.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-3975600906561476062008-06-06T21:35:00.006-04:002008-06-07T13:23:30.755-04:00

I use to think I was somewhat comfortable with who I was. I thought I had accepted my faults and had grown to like the fact that I was flaky. But recently someone in my life frequently mentioned all the annoying things that I do. At first I laughed them off because those of you who know and love me understand that I am a pain in the ass.But as the weeks went on I started to wonder if my quirks

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-25522226158286018042008-06-03T16:14:00.004-04:002008-06-03T16:27:32.132-04:00

Well the beach house is no more. It was a beautiful dream at first but it turned into a nightmare. There were some good times there but the place held too many bad memories so it was time to let it go. Everything had to be moved out by Sunday and we didn't get started until Saturday afternoon. I never would have made it if it hadn't have been for my family. My sister Tia, her girlfriend Star, and

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-56487218895943568402008-05-30T21:26:00.001-04:002008-05-30T21:28:00.568-04:00

I have been reading some old blog posts and a few of them now seem kind of prophectic. This one really struck a chord.http://angielaw.blogspot.com/2007/06/evil-is-as-evil-does.html

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-19579100886384870042008-05-30T20:59:00.002-04:002008-05-30T21:05:22.765-04:00

I called Twinkie tonight to give her the rundown of all the insane things that had happened in the past 4 weeks. She was at a convention so she needed the short version. Anyway I forgot how much fun it was to laugh at all the insanity. Hearing her chuckle put all the stupidity in perspective. I only wish I had thought to take a picture of the orange and white striped jail suit.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-33255076508171812932008-05-30T20:40:00.003-04:002008-05-30T20:50:42.539-04:00

I have learned many valuable lessons this year. For instance if you ever feel like you are drowing just put your feet down.But yesterday I learned one of the most valuable lessons of all. When a police officer has you handcuffed and face down on the hood of his car and he tells you what he could charge you with, your response should never be "Go ahead and do it Mutha Fucker."

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-87894982272760196302008-05-28T22:25:00.004-04:002009-08-30T01:17:35.938-04:00

1. The Xanax didn't help?2. Did you make plans to walk out in traffic or was it an impulse thought?3. Stay with her at all times, I mean at all times do you understand?4. She seemed in control a few weeks ago5. Are you under a lot of stress?6. I am taking you out of work until next week. 7. Can she borrow some of your Xanax?8. Have you been drinking?9. Did you have a good nap?10. I think

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-26208077462475902532008-05-27T22:09:00.002-04:002008-05-27T22:16:17.108-04:00

1. The best diet is the depression diet2. WTF is wrong with me?3. Maybe I am okay, WTF is wrong with the rest of the world?4. Twinkie would kill me if she knew5. I am not sure my parent know how much I love them6. Again, WTF is wrong with me? 7. When did my sweet little boy decide that Farting was cool?8. You can always, always depend on your girlfriends9. There are days when i just don't want to

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-69288874318395729012008-05-26T18:22:00.007-04:002008-05-26T18:38:18.598-04:00

Everyone handles recovery in a different way. And since you all know I never do anything in a normal way you won't be suprised that the best way for me to put my self back together is to run away for a while. So I rented a car, drove to Gatlinburg, and spent the day by myself at the pool. I know you are thinking that there must be a pool closer to home that I could have sat by, but sometimes you

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-64587363217031853822008-05-24T16:26:00.019-04:002009-08-30T01:08:02.347-04:00

Sometimes, when things change you forget the good things and only remember the bad. So I am going to write a list of 100 happy memories that have happened this year. It's a work in progress and it won't mean anything to anyone but me, but I hope it will be part of the rehab.100.What's that spot on your shirt?99. 1800 shots98. The corners of elevators97. Great discussions during road trips96. The

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-28870820878871357142008-05-24T16:15:00.004-04:002008-05-24T16:23:22.761-04:00

To all my friends I am sorry that I just dropped off the earth. It's been a crazy 4 months since my last post. There has been joy and deep hurt, but the good news is that I am still here and working toward getting things back on track.I have learned how to laugh again and I have learned how much your heart can break. I have also learned that there is goodness in the world and you can find good

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-38260322822919418912008-01-20T03:31:00.000-05:002008-01-20T03:56:46.834-05:00

A few months ago I mentioned that I was going to make a better effort to keep in contact with all of my special girl friends. Well, the past few months have been crazy-busy, but over the Holiday's I was able to squeeze in some quality time with most of my girls. When I was back in the 'ville for Christmas, H3 and I visited with the karaoke gang. It has taken me a while, but I finally posted some

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-86820577686972239902008-01-20T01:59:00.000-05:002008-01-20T02:03:22.358-05:00

While I hope that it will be many, many, many years before my children reproduce, I do like the fact that my daughter considers her pets to be like her children. Soon I will post the picture of my grand-puppy mona when she was sitting on Santa's lap. But for know, here is a link to a picture of my famous grand-kitty Isis.http://www.stuffonmycat.com/index.php?itemid=6283

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-30838909814333371422008-01-20T01:42:00.001-05:002008-01-20T01:54:44.460-05:00

The other day a friend and co-worker (CJ) forced me to film a few short promotional videos. Unfortunately he doesn't have a real video camera and uses a regular digital photo camera. While I adore CJ in many ways, we constantly try to one-up each other.I am usually very comfortable talking on video. However due to the childish friendship I have with CJ I just could not make it through a one

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-83335295498300769412008-01-09T14:20:00.000-05:002008-01-09T14:40:07.997-05:00

Now that I am beyond 40 it's time to start thinking about how people perceive me. Maybe it's time to loose the cleavage showing bar clothes for a more mature, studious look. My friend qkwirk took this a few months ago when I was trying on Chrissy Lynn's glasses. What do you think? Do they make me look smart?The thing that surprises me most about getting older is how much I look like my mother.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-80573580292854611082007-10-14T00:05:00.000-04:002007-10-14T00:20:24.014-04:00

I am sure many of you are wondering what the hell is going on in my life. Well in normal Ang fashion I have a million stupid things going at one. The month of August was consumed with details of the company's big yearly festival. Of course I was weeks behind due to H3's medical crisis. Then the "second job has expanded to the point that I seem to work non-stop. The last week in August I worked 96

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-61743885711345375302007-08-24T23:49:00.001-04:002007-08-25T20:32:20.989-04:00

A friend (and former co-worker) died suddenly last week. Twinkie was the first person to call me with the news. I am not sure what is wrong with me but my reaction to this tragedy was very abnormal.Even though I am heartbroken, I just do not have it in me to really cry. I read the obituary, I got the details of the visitation and funeral, but the deep tears are not there. I know that I am

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-81121663243985431702007-08-19T00:16:00.002-04:002007-08-19T00:17:44.960-04:00

Have you ever went so many days without sleep that you get manic and have all this energy? I am afraid to know what will happen when I finally crash.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-69443303960255887732007-08-14T02:39:00.001-04:002007-08-14T02:44:06.962-04:00

I currently have two sick people in the house. And I have to try to make sure that H3 does not come into contact with any of the germs that are making the kid sick.I have been walking around with a container of Lysol antibacterial wipes, swiping everything I can see. I am going to loose my mind.Is this penance for taking an all girls weekend?

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-66133558829942951872007-08-02T10:53:00.001-04:002007-08-02T10:54:31.474-04:00

To all of you who have called and offered help, thank you. Your words and thoughts have keep me sane.Love Angela

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-57404641115811522992007-07-31T00:38:00.001-04:002008-05-30T20:49:07.251-04:00

The girls weekend went well and no arrests, although, Twinkie and I both came close to needing life guard intervention. It was a very educational trip for us all but I won't go into detail here because I am sure she will have some wonderful (and more entertaining)tales to share. When things get tense or out of control my good friend "Bubba" always said "step up and shake it off." So after many

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-12587914219819893822007-07-26T00:28:00.001-04:002007-07-26T00:32:07.078-04:00

On Friday I am heading to the airport to pick up Twinkie and her friend Pokie. From there we are heading down to spend the weekend at the beach. I've already specked out the local redneck karaoke pubs and stocked the condo bar. What happens at the beach, stays at the beach!!

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-9235357940539676432007-07-04T01:16:00.000-04:002007-07-04T01:18:33.270-04:00

I feel crazy right at the moment and want to binge eat or do something to free up my mind.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-33062626687854193142007-06-27T20:05:00.000-04:002007-06-28T11:12:16.993-04:00

It's a well known fact that I am the ultimate junk collector. In fact, I am not beyond stopping at the curb when something has been thrown out. While my children and husband are horrified by this they also love it when I score something amazing; for example, the city scape oil painting that hangs in Megmonster's living room.Recently I discovered the ultimate Goodwill about 5 miles from the beach.

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-76740082749556922322007-06-21T13:45:00.002-04:002008-05-30T21:30:00.168-04:00

I hate when I get mad and say terrible things. I really don't want to be this bitter old bitch but it's hard not to when you feel cheated. I know the routine, "no one can make you happy but yourself" & "you are responsible for your own actions" but how do you let go of what you dreamed your life would be and just accept that this is all you get.Is there a point where you just give up and go

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-47350597861426640122007-06-19T00:12:00.001-04:002007-06-21T14:18:41.413-04:00

Dear Twinkie, Since you're probably the only one still reading this, here is is a brief overview of what has been going on.My intentions of getting back to normal and blogging more often have not happened. It all started when I was walking through Pottery Barn with the family and I stopped to look at the wonderful sea shell/tropical beach collection they had. In the next few moments I convinced

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Well I think my life may be getting back to some kind of normality -- even though normal for me would seem insane to others. One situation seems to have resolved itself. Several board members had been making my life hell and they suddenly resigned last week. All three within the same week. The first resignation shocked me (even though I was happy about it), the second just made me laugh because

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San Francisco was great. The weather was perfect and the wine in Sonoma was plentiful. Friday night I just walked the streets of San Franciso until around midnight. That was some good people watching.Megmonster is flying in Saturday night and she will be here for 10 days. We are going to see Gwen Stefani Monday night.The big news of the day is that H3 made a late night Wal-Mart run tonight and

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I am so freaking busy I have not watched TV all week. Working two jobs is kicking my ass. It's sucks. One provides health insurance (which is hard to get since H3 is diabetic) and the other provides the cash flow.I hate the one that provides insurance. It's not what I thought it would be (I am a glorified admin)and there are several people who think the are in charge but they can just kiss my ass

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H3 and I have been discussing a possible trip to Disney World this summer, but each time we decide we don't want to fight the crowds.Now I know I am going to go, not only for the little one, but also to show "Uncle Walt" my support. Disney lets gays and lesbians have fairy tale weddings

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I have a Love/Hate relationship with the Internet. There are days when I sit down to do some research or shop online and the next thing you know I have wasted an entire day. I always hate myself afterwards.Today was one of those days. However today also reminded me why I can't live without it and I just Love, Love, Love it.Two years ago when we moved cross-country a collection of my favorite

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It was a strange day. H3 and the little one are at an overnight camp out. Since I was all alone all day I ended up going to Raleigh thinking I could find something fun to do. I went to the Farmers Market and bought some plants and tomatoes. Then I drove around for a while trying to think of what I could do “all by myself” but ended up just heading home. I felt sad because if I had been in

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I feel abnormally devoid of feelings at the moment. I get the sense that I am in some kind of bubble and that all around me things are swirling out of control. There is this feeling that I am cut off from everyone and everything, but I really don't care. I am juggling so many projects and each is hanging by thread. One bad toss and it could all come crashing down. The strange thing is that I am

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Last week I logged into My Space to check up on Megmonster and I discovered that she had deleted her account. I may have overreacted ( I know! It's so out of character for me )but I went a little crazy on her. Since I moved East it has been one of the only ways I can get inside information on what she is doing. It's not like we don't talk several times a week but there is something about knowing

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Sometimes things happen that just leave you too shocked for the words to express what you feel. A 74-year-old man, Andrew Anthos was beaten to death in Detroit because he was gay.Although I did not know him well, I did know Andrew through my job. He was a kind and gentle person, who could also be a little eccentric. The last time I spoke with him was sometime before Christmas. A few days later I

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Every blog I've looked at today contained results from the tarot card challenge. I don't want to be left out so here goes....You are The High PriestessScience, Wisdom, Knowledge, Education.The High Priestess is the card of knowledge, instinctual, supernatural, secret knowledge. She holds scrolls of arcane information that she might, or might not reveal to you. The moon crown on her head as well

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-22393442259839551842007-02-18T20:32:00.000-05:002007-02-19T00:58:43.511-05:00

Years ago I got hooked on the second season of The Amazing Race. Me and the kids would watch it together each week. The hook for us was a team we nicknamed the Cha-Cha's.They were the best. While everyone else was busting ass to get to the pit-stop the Cha-Cha's would be taking thier time, stopping for pastries and shopping for Prada. Tonight the new season kicked off and they have brought the

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The husband and I have been talking about getting a new TV for the past year. The current one is about 18 years old and has outlasted his numerous wives. Around Christmas we looked at several of the flat panels that were on sale but decided to wait a while before we made that kind of investment.Unfortunately the good ole' TV gave out on us a few days before the Superbowl. Needless to say, H3 was

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I ran across a picture of me and my siblings the other day. I love this picture. We were spending the weekend at my grandmother's house and she always had lots of fun things for us to do. I am not sure what was going on but knowing me I staged the scene. Yep that's me in the the borrowed stilettos and silly sombrero striking a pose. It's just one of hundreds of pictures where I look like the

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Oh I forgot to mention that Julie of the Jolly Green Julie blog (and my Amy Sadaris book signing partner) is going to be a guest on Martha Stewart Friday. Set your TIVO!!! Julie started making necklaces for herself then the next thing you know she had them selling at Patricia Field in New York. Now she is going to be on Martha Stewart.Go to Martha Stewart and click on Friday to see a shot of

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Have you ever noticed how most of my posts include the phrase "In a recent conversation with Twinkie"?

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I chatted online with a old friend tonight. It's amazing to me that once you really connect with someone you can go years without talking and fall right back in step with each other. Kiki (name changed to protect the innocent) knew me in a former life. She is probably one of the few who knew me prior to a really dark period in my life and was by my side during those seven long years. We never

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In a past converstion with Twinkie I mentioned that I am am suprised by the amount of horrific crimes that happen in this All-American small town. While the crime rate is low here(compared to a major city) the crimes we do have are so brutal and bizarre. We are only 20 miles outside of Raleigh, but most of the outlying towns still look and feel like samll town America with main streets lined

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The story of the two kidnapped boys in Missouri is both heartbreaking and astonishing. It makes me want to vomit thinking about all the sick pedophiles we have running loose in the world. Having children of my own it makes me terrified to let them out of our site. I still remember watching the movie "Adam" more than 20 years ago and I remember the effect it had on me.I read a blog post tonight

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Here is the magazine page that features Meg Monsters tattoo.

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I have not kept any resolution in my entire life. In fact i bet I never made it past the first week of January. So this year I decided not to make any. Now I am wishing I had taken the time to reflect on what I want to change. So tonight I realized that maybe it's time to ask some of my faithful friends to create resolutions for me. Maybe I will have better luck sticking to it if I know there is

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I have to admit that I do not understand the new tattoo craze even though I have seen some work that I think is beautiful. Case in point is the tattoo that Meg Monster got on her arm in early 2006. As her mother, I worry that one day she may regret having something permanently added to her body. I know how many times my likes and dislikes have changed over the years. But I also respect her

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I had a mini-psychotic moment last night. First let me say my hormones (full blown PMS)are raging. Also, I was already in bad mood from something I will not go into detail about. Then after being gone all day shopping with Meg Monster I came home at 10:00 pm to find H3 asleep on couch, the kitchen sink full of dishes, and his breakfast pans still on the stove. I yelled at H3 to just go the hell

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The other night I went into the video store to rent a copy of "Little Miss Sunshine." Of course once I got to the register the woman behind the counter announced that I owed all these fees from back in Sept. I can't figure out how we can live so close and still can't get the movies back in time. Anyway she must have felt that I needed cheering up because she asked me if I had a good Christmas

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Turning 40 was not the big deal. After a brief moment of feeling old, it did not faze me to say "I'm 40" because as we all know 40 is the new 30. Forty is cool.However; today I turned 41 and 41 is not cool. Now I am not just 40, I am over 40. It seems silly that it's bothering me so much, but it is. Now when I fill out questionaires I am in the "over 40" bracket. And my next milestone

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So what does it mean if you both forget your wedding anniversary?

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After 2 weeks, H3 is trying to finally move all the furniture back into the living room. He started today around 2:00. Of course I would help but first I decided that we should completely unload the entertainment center so we did not scratch the floor moving it. Unfortunately H3 had to unwire all the electronics so they could come out of the cabinet.After he got them out of the cabinet, I

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Things are still in turmoil over the work situation. All the problems stem from one know-it-all SOB. This guy likes to sit around blowing hot air, trying to prove to everyone how smart he is.In reality he has little “real world” experience, outside of being self employed. He has zero corporate experience. They would eat this guy alive in the corporate world.Anyway we are still debating over

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The phone has been ringing off the hook for the past two days. It seems like a majority of board memebers were shocked by the events that took place the other night. Everyone keeps calling to see if I am okay and to offer their support. The consensus is that everyone was so blindsided by the attack that no one knew what to do so they sat there looking stunned. I feel better now that I know I

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Life pretty much sucks right now. Thank God I will head home in 14 days to see my family and friends. The floor refinishing project has turned into a major fiasco and a financial drain. When the first comment on every tutorial reads "Warning: hire a professional" it's no joke. As usual my attempt to save a few dollars(read cheap) has ended up costing me as much (if not more) than the cost of

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I had another one of those manic, ADD, lack of impulse control moments. I woke up Saturday morning and decided to pull up the living room carpet. Unfortunately H3 failed to stop me and now we are too far in to turn back. I know it seem crazy to pull up carpeting without any clue what you will replace it with but logical thought is not in my vocabulary when I am in this state of mind.Amazingly we

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Have you ever looked at someone who is totally alone in life and wonder how they got to that isolated place? I have come to the conclusion that people who are alone in life are that way because they take advantage of others. And I don’t mean the occasional “can you go out of your way to help me” kind of taking advantage. I think its the type of taking advantage were they do not value the other

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I’ve been struggling with an issue that I finally resolved tonight. About a year ago I created a My Space account so I could look at some images that megmonster had posted there. Duirng this past year several of my underage family members and friend's children have added me to their friends list.I have enjoyed being able to feel a little closer to them (even though I am so far away) by reading

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Last night we drive out to South Point Mall in Durham. hI have never been big fan of malls but several of the malls in the triangle combine inside shopping with outside areas where you can enjoy the weather and people watch.We decided to eat dinner at California Pizza Kitchen because H3 loves the Sicilian Pizza and keeping him happy makes the night more enjoyable.Because it was Saturday night the

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I met Julie at Meredith College for the Amy Sedaris book signing. Not only is Amy amazingly cute and fantastically funny, she is very friendly. I bought two copies of her new book I LIKE YOU: HOSPITALITY UNDER THE INFLUENCE. I had her sign one for Megmonster and one for my collection of cooking and entertaining books. I must admit this book is very unique. It must be the only book on the

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I am going to see Amy Sedaris tomorrow night with Jolly Green Julie. I was really excited when Julie said she had an extra ticket and offered to let me go along. While I think that Amy Sedaris is funny, I am more of a fan of her brother David. I am sitting here feeling like such a poseur because I had never even read a David Sedaris book until megmonster loaned me her copy of Naked. Megs is a

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For all of you who have asked (and for those who are wondering) the toxic cloud never made it our way. They have warned that trace amounts of the chemicals could show up in the water supply during the next week, but no one drinks the nasty water around here anyway.

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When Meg monster was growing up I never thought about the fact that she was left handed. My brother is left handed so it just seemed like another distinct quality like blue eyes versus brown. Maybe I should have been more attentive. I never made any special accommodations for her and really never thought about how difficult it must be to live in a right-handed world. Her left-handedness was

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Next week I get my life back. When I pitched the idea of creating a regional creative arts festival someone should have stopped me. But it will all be over Sunday and hopefully I can stop working 12 hours a day. However I may kill someone before the event is over. Who is at the top of my hit list? Any one of the 300+ idiots who call my office and say "I saw your event listed on your Website,

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During our amazing vacation in D.C. this summer we spent two days at the new Smithsonian National Portrait Gallery and American Art Museum. While we were there we viewed the incredible Outwin Boochever Portrait Competition. All the works in this competition are amazing. Vistor’s had the ability to use nearby kiosks to vote forteh People’s Choice award.I had forgotten about the exhibit until I

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Megmonster has given me permission to share this funny little tale. It's 9:30 on a Saturday night in the 'ville and Miss Megmonster is going to visit the lovely Linley and her man Jeffie. Linley lives near a busy section of Bardstown Road across from the Uptown Cafe. Megmonster parks her little Toyota Passeo behind a big truck and proceeds to get out of the car. That's when she first notices

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Am I missing something or does this suggestion seem scary?Test weapons on U.S. mobs

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Kiddo posted this excerpt from a 1955 Good Housekeeping article. I'm sure that all of my feminist friends will have plenty to say, but I am going to go out on a limb here (and risk my own life) by saying that there may be a little truth to this outdated piece.Once again, no I have not been turned into a Stepford Wife. The reality is that most women work outside the home. Then they turn around

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I have a new favorite reality show. If you have not seen Gene Simmons Family Jewels you are missing out. I never really liked Simmons. In fact, when he did the tounge thing it grossed me out. I was more of a Ace fan. But the Gene Simmons you see on this A&E series is awesome. He has the most normal kids and he is the funniest Dad since Cosby.Love it, Love it , Love it!

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I was thinking about Twinkie and her anticipation, mixed with fear, over Bebop starting kindergarten. While I tease her all the time about her little girl growing up; the reality is, things do change too fast.Sometimes it’s hard to remember when Megmonster was so tiny and I would spend the entire day holding her because I was afraid to let go. Or who could have imagined that my premature and

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Yesterday I took some pictures of a few things I need to sell on Ebay. Even though I have this new high-end digital SLR camera the image looked terrible. That's when I was forced to admit that maybe things would work better if I would read the instruction book that came with camera. As soon as I started reading it was obvious that this camera is over my head. I love art photography. When I go

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-1155263213537927792006-08-10T22:22:00.000-04:002006-08-13T03:41:38.333-04:00

I recently bought a very expensive new Digital SLR camera. Of course I don't have a clue how to really use it. My 7-year-old asked if he could have my old 2-pixel Olympus so I told him yes.Last night he went around the house taking pictures. When I downloaded them to my laptop I was amazed at how well he did. Even more amazing was how he staged some of the shots. Here's the sad thing -- His

Anghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16834000685098944519noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10825102.post-1155050389969114702006-08-08T10:40:00.000-04:002006-08-08T11:19:50.043-04:00

The other day we stopped at Wal-hell to pick up H3’s (new) favorite ice cream. For those of you in the ‘ville, H3 claims it tastes just like the original Erhler’s vanilla. So even though we have sworn to never shop at Wal-Mart (at least 100 times) they suck you in with items you can't get anywhere else.As we were leaving the store, H3 walked over to the outside lawn & garden area as I went back

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I know it's in bad taste to talk about what you paid for something but great deals make me so excited I want to scream. I stopped into Lowes tonight to get some repair items and they had just put a bunch of lamps on a table marked 75% off lowest price.Looking back I should have bought a few more but I have no space in my house.The ones I did get are so cute and I only paid a few dollars

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Maybe I am missing the bigger picture here, but I’m not sure why an inmate creating and selling artwork is such a problem. I know Donny Johnson is a convicted killer and he should pay his debt to society and not be on the streets, but why is it against the rules for him to paint and then sell his art to raise money for charity.Isn’t the purpose of prison to rehabilitate the criminal? If an

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