• 25Feb

    A book- Yes- I’m reading a book, and I’m not even in school! I had $18 left on my Crossgated Mall gift card from Christmas, and I stopped at Border’s Books to find some reading material.

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    So, far I’ve only made it to chapter 3, and I’m dying to read more. The story takes place in 1964 Kentucky, and it is about a doctor, who is forced by a blizzard to deliver his own twins. The first child, a son, is born healthy, but the second baby, a girl is born with down syndrome. The doctor tells his nurse to drop the baby at an institution, and he tells his wife that the baby died shortly after birth.

    So, far, all I know is that the nurse decides to keep the baby and raise the child as her own. Right now I’m not a big fan of the guy in the story, but we will see…..I think there is some big secret the author isn’t telling us….I will keep you posted.

  • 24Feb

    I know there have been lots of flurries and freezing temperatures, but…

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    Spring is coming, so says my blooming Clivia

  • 24Feb

    Wouldn’t it be great if we could live in a movie?
    our stories would all finish with happy endings
    where the pain isn’t real
    actors all know their fate
    the tears are counterfeit
    the makeup never runs
    and the love is seemingly true

    the world would be one big movie set
    that we could rearrange
    the actors never grow old
    the lights and costume all so perfect
    the sky would always be painted
    beautiful hues of blue and pink
    where dreams come true
    and money is unknown

    life on the other side
    in a picture perfect movie…

    what would your story be?
    a comedy?
    with humorous and witty commentaries
    describing life’s greatest jokes

    Or perhaps a romantic comedy?
    star-crossed lovers
    drenched in life’s sweet bliss
    wrapped in a love bubble

    or would your life be a thriller?
    always leaving you on the edge of your seat

    or maybe you prefer action packed?
    always surpassing danger
    and living to tell about it

    whatever genre it may be-
    may it be like
    a picture perfect
    fictional movie
    a tale
    a legend
    a perfect life

    February 23, 2008

  • 23Feb

    The gray skies rush in.
    This world I’m in is wrapped in sin.
    Where does it all begin?
    You’re the one I turn to when it gets rough.
    Enough is enough.
    Before when I was young,
    I could taste the sweetness on my tongue.
    Although, it feels like I’m still thirteen.
    Worn-out from the same old routine.
    My world was once so sweet and serene.
    Nothing is new and nothing is old
    The world was still my playground and unseen.
    Dressed in dreams for me
    You were what I wished to see
    Love will grow from the first hello until the last goodbye.
    So to sweet romance there is but one answer, you and I.


    written July 2005

  • 19Feb

    This one painful.

    Everyday my lovely boyfriend, Sam, reminds me how clumsy I am- or just how blonde I am. Usually, these blonde moments are harmless, like dropping the soap in the shower five times or in the morning when my hair brush falls into the cat box. Hey, who cares if there is a little cat terd in your hair- right?

    My most recent blonde moment was damaging- to my MINI. Five days after I brought my MINI home a large dent mysteriously appeared on the passenger door. A hundred and forty bucks later it was gone. Several months later I found a rickety old truck parked ridiculously close to my MINI and two small nicks on the rear bumper. Some may call it bad Karma and others may say it’s just plain bad luck.

    So, as I was happily parking my car on the side of the road, I stopped to read a sign that had been posted on a telephone pole, “NO parking 7:30 am- 6pm Monday 18th- Friday 29th.” Since, I am not a morning person I decided that I better park my MINI elsewhere. As I back up I hear “crunch”- I hit a truck that was not parked behind me 30 seconds before. Inronically it was not just any truck, but the rickety old truck that left the two nicks. After several seconds that seemed like eternity, I rolled down my window and a slightly overweight hippy with a scruffy beard says, “Sorry to sneak up on you there. My truck is already bumped and bruised, so…I’m OK” and he walks away. GREAT!

    As God’s frozen tear drops of laughter fall from the sky and hit my windshield, I decided not to get out and look at the damage quite yet. After I find a more promising parking spot at the bottom of my street, I gather my things and slowly peer around the back of my MINI. I proceed to march up hill, screaming profanities as loud as I can to release the rush of anger and sadness burning through my body. Then the tears start, and as I sit on the bathroom floor, my face buried in a dirty towel, Sam assures me that the damage can be fixed easily and inexpensively. Since, I stand to receive 1,500 dollars back in taxes, the money will go to no better use than to fix my bruised and now imperfect MINI.

  • 08Feb

    What’s new?

    Sam’s Surprise 30th Birthday went off with a hit. Liz, Current Dirt and I left work early to decorate with balloons, candy, streamers, and 30th birthday signs. He didn’t have a clue, and I think it’s safe to say he was pretty much flabbergasted when he walked into Pasqual’s for the big surprise. Friends and family traveled from everywhere, Connecticut, Rhode Island, Massachusetts, and Western New York- but one of his best friends, Shep takes home the trophy, since he flew in from Virginia just for the night. The party went into the wee hours of the morning, and left one big hangover.

    What else?

    Liz, – Current Dirt the wonder woman has been dropping the pounds and pant sizes. She has encouraged everyone in the bank to eat healthy and get into shape, including me. In my high school and early college years I would run several miles a day, and for some reason that routine slowly dissolved when I moved into my own place. However- I’m back in the groove because I’ve joined the YMCA. Citizens Bank funds many loans for the Capital District YMCA, and a special offer was given out to all employees- the $100 joiner fee was waived and a month free and. Needless to say, this was an offer I couldn’t refuse. Since, then I have attended many classes with Liz, and my buns of steel are slowly starting to take shape.

    p.s. I haven’t had to use much of my Bengay yet, but my heating pad has definitely been getting some use!