Wednesday, June 30, Homecoming. It was our pleasure to serve you and we look forward to seeing you on a future flight. If Miami is your final destination, welcome home. Today was no exception. I enjoy the rush, the anticipation of getting to my final destination. The worrying if my luggage will make it. In recent years I have become accustomed to first class.
Behind me I had two married men discussing their misadventures in flying and work for the entire three hours and twenty minutes we were in the air. The butterflies come back and all I want to do is run off the plane regardless of if someone is waiting for me. Making my own rules and accustomed to traveling solo.
In main ways I prefer it. I go where I want, when I want. A perfect time to write read and just be me. My recent routine when I visit Miami is to take a walk on the beach, sit by the pool for a couple hours, then go for a leisurely lunch at Green Street in the Grove, a cat nap and then out for dinner and drinks into the early morning hours. When I was there in the winter they had just began construction and the soft opening pictures of the interior and food look fab. The entourage, so to speak, has grown. Let the fun in the sun begin! Tuesday, June 29, Paper Reality.
It would seem that I have accomplished this objective. I have in the last few days turned my focus to working on the rough draft of the book. Which on it's own is a pretty awesome objective and certainly not something I ever really thought I would be saying I was doing. The biggest change I had noticed is that the people that had been the main focus of my blog posts over the last few months and who will also be a large part of the book no longer are people I know.
There is no emotional connection with them anymore. Which is a fantastic feeling. I question if I would even notice them on the street anymore.
Now, when I see their names on paper I don't get a cold feeling. Instead I feel nothing. My mind is no longer bias against them. It's a fascinating process developing the people who were once a part of my life into a reality on paper. There are times when I still don't really understand what happened. There is the obvious and I do get that now and wonder why I didn't see the train wreck barreling towards me for months prior. But, I had been wearing rose colored glasses for years so I never had a chance.
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For the most part everything that happened makes perfect sense now. Everything that is except for the slandering remarks and unproductive shit storm of words that occurred earlier this month. But, what is done is done. Like I said before I forgive M and company and now I have began to forget them, but I have a feeling they won't be forgetting me any time soon.
Gotta love karma, it really is a bitch.
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The best part of this writing exercise is that I finally get it. There will always be an unsolved mystery in regards to M and company and I'm starting to enjoy the allure again. For the most part I am glad I met M and I'm quite fine having a "fun girl" label. I prefer it actually. I am a fun girl. I'm not a married, mother of two, one day I will be well not married I hope but with kids. For now thou I'm enjoying being free from the baggage, jealously, insecurity and emotional land mine that comes with married life. Like me, love me or hate me. I'm not changing for you. So there. On this little side street off of Bleecker in the village is the most adorable jewelry shop.
- Zoey Zimmerman and the Zombie Pigeon?
- The Cambridge Companion to Walter Benjamin (Cambridge Companions to Literature).
- Trainingssteuerung im Sportschwimmen (German Edition)!
Each piece is handcrafted, reasonably priced for the most part, one of a kind gorgeous jewels. This truly is my candy shop. Kate stumbled upon it last Christmas.
Here's the link for all the ladies and all the smart men out there: www. They have an online store too. I'm not getting paid for this advertisement, although I sure should after what I spent today. I restrained myself from walking into Marc Jacobs and Magnolia Bakery yes the one in the infamous Sex and the City episode. Honestly, I'm not a big fan of their cupcakes. I stood in line on day to see what the buzz was about and after thirty minutes and being felt up by little children and a older man all crowded into this tiny little shop I walked out with half a dozen Suzy Home Maker sweets.
Definitely not worth the sweat, time or pat down. The man is gorgeous in person. I did a double take; no one seemed to notice him. He's about 5'8", clean shaven, wearing aviators, a white T-shirt, and light wash jeans, didn't look at the shoes. Had dinner last night next to the woman who hosts a show on the Travel channel.
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You know the one where she travels to all these fabulous resorts in the most exotic places and gets paid. She was piss drunk, which was rather amusing to watch. This might be the last post for the month and since we begin June on a sour note, I thought we should close on a warm, fuzzy and over the top cheesy one. By the way, if you haven't figured it out yet we all have super dry senses of humor. So every time you see a phrase like painfully gorgeous heels it's our suddle way of saying FU to the pissing parade. We have no problem making fun of yourselves.
- More Books by Kate Forster.
- In einer Welt von Glas (German Edition).
- Trainingssteuerung im Sportschwimmen (German Edition).
- The One You Didn't Choose.
Life is an endless fun factory if you have thick skin. Those that don't are the ones who try to break you down, because unfortunately they don't understand our words or the fact we are able to laugh at life. With that said here's a cheery little melody that I'm sure many of you are very familiar with.
Can you guess who originally sang this childhood favorite? Would you be mine? Could you be mine? It's a neighborly day in this beauty wood, A neighborly day for a beauty. I've always wanted to have a neighbor just like you.
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I've always wanted to live in a neighborhood with you. So, let's make the most of this beautiful day. Since we're together we might as well say: Would you be mine? Won't you be my neighbor? Won't you please, Won't you please? Please won't you be my neighbor?