Travelling Luggage..

Travelling Luggage..

It has been an obvious amount of time since I have spewed some words here.. and all for good reasons! I have been busy working on a personal project that has consumed most of my thoughts lately but I am pleased to announce it is going along Stunningly! On the work front there is always more work pending and being wicked there is obviously no rest either. But I enjoy the challenges that are thrown at me every day and those that really piss me off I just gooi back! Other than that I have all I have on my mind lately is holiday.. I need a holiday so badly! I find myself fantasizing of sundowners at the beach being fed grapes by an oiled down and half clad SexyG while I bask in the sunshine and mindnumbing nothingness.. But then I wake up and realize its fokken cold...

Control..

Control..

Have you ever felt that somehow there is someone out there who is controlling events and you have no say? I hate that.. I hate the feeling that I am only along for the ride. I hate the feeling of helplessness and I hate being told what to do. I have never really bowed down to authority really well (you can ask any of my teachers) and will be found flipping the bird in defiance if anyone tries to tell me what I MUST do. It was obviously a difficult childhood for everyone concerned but all good things in life are those that don’t come easily.. Don’t get me wrong, I have in the past worked for big companies and understand the need to respect ones employer and when their is a paycheck involved, will always do what is expected of...

If Friday was a feeling..

If Friday was a feeling..

…This is how it would feel. 2 people like this post. Like Unlike Share This:

Twigh School twitter..

Twigh School twitter..

Twitter, love or hate it. Everyone does it. Its like high school all over again. There are the cool kids and the not so cool kids and then of course the geeky kids who can be both cool and uncool depending on their social skills. And there is obviously the obligatory pushers trying to force people to buy their crap<-we will ignore those for now…maybe forever. It is addictive, informative and crazy to observe and almost as much fun as doing people watching at the pav. But if you aren’t one of the cool kids then your @replies and DM’s go unnoticed leaving you feeling invisible and wanting to hide in the toilets, again. There are no toilets in twitland, actually. I was just being descriptive here in case you thought tweeps took a twit in the...

Feeling Old..

Feeling Old..

Watching my kids grow and seeing the candle count increase each year has a way of making a mom feel her age. I am going to have to take measures that will see me kicking and screaming down the road of life… And according to the *Cat in the Hat, I have soooooooooo much fun to look forward to! *Bastard 1 person likes this post. Like Unlike Share...