Monthly Archives: November 2007

For the past three years or so I have been in a bit of a panic mode. First, it was no picnic to discover myself pregnant by my ex-husband. My mother and I were in joint therapy at the time … Continue reading →

I seriously considered bagging the NaBloPoMo thing tonight. Why give up with just two more days left? I don’t know except that I’m tired. I’m tired of trying to find Devon’s Lightening McQueen car and trying to get him to … Continue reading →

I know I am an ingrate on nearly every level of my being. I get it and accept it. Nevertheless, every year around the end of November I start to get fidgety at the thought of spending the holidays with … Continue reading →

I have what I suspect to be food poisoning. It seems as though when I was drinking my afternoon tea a mysterious force shoved its over sized fist up my ass and began to grab and twist my intestines. One … Continue reading →

When I start writing entries in my head about things such as: “And then today Devon said ‘Mai-Mai, I love you so much, ‘ as he walked through the kitchen. Then I squatted down to tie my shoe and spied … Continue reading →

I have come to the conclusion that hot yoga heals all. And I do mean all. Since I have returned to my classes after a three and a half year hiatus my sanity is at an all time level of … Continue reading →

Because I am beat from actually having to clock in and give somebody eight hours of my time, I am going to post a video of a commercial Loren recently worked on. It is airing all over Denver to help … Continue reading →

I work sort of an odd schedule, sort of an opposite-of-summer thing. While a teacher might work the school year and take the summer off, I work the winter and take the remaining seven months off. Yes, I do have … Continue reading →

The Griswald’s have nothing on my crazy-ass family. I can’t go in to detail tonight because the nutty fuckers wore me out today and I have to start back to work on the ski mountain tomorrow. But picture this: I … Continue reading →

Why oh why do I sign up for NaBloPoMo? I suck at commitment and follow through. I worry throughout the day if I will be able to pull off the daily post. But, oh, that’s right. It’s because I am … Continue reading →