Dang!

One of these things is not like the other, one of these things is not the same. One of these things is doing its own thing, it's time to play our game!

1) sunny California
2) me, happy
3) rain

3, you say? Ding! Ding! Ding! Good job, Punjab!!!

Springtime harkens...

It is about that time of year when my daily mood improves one hundred fold. Yes, lovely spring. Light sweaters & blooming flowers. Time to put away the scarf and gloves and get out the running shorts. Me likey likey.

525,600 minutes

I measure a year in...

hits on the snooze button
visits with my family
cute footwear purchased
gut-busting laughs with my sisters
stamps in the passport
leisurely meals with good friends
outdoor runs in the sun
the length of a soulful song

Face Value

Isn't it slightly irksome it when people think you're thinking much more than you really are thinking? When did it become so de rigeur to be transparent? Why can't I just be my shallow self & have people accept me for it, dammit? There are no varied facets to my personality that must be brought to light nor are there any latent desires or fears that need to be surfaced. I kinda just like to make a fool of myself at will and not take anything too terribly seriously. Is that so wrong?