Ed drove the beat up cab that delivered me to the airport last Friday. Somewhere in his seventies with skin the color of dark chocolate, Ed had a head of gray curls, wrinkled skin that hung off his arms and black eyes that SAW me. I can't explain it, except to say, the moment I sat down on the ripped seat and inhaled the pine air freshner scent, our eyes met and this man saw straight through me. I've never experienced anything like it. His eyes flickered and turned soft, just as the corners of his mouth lifted in a smile so sweet I nearly cried. It was like he knew I was exhausted, missing home, feeling a little lost and in need of a friend . Full story...
I'm old. You want to know how I know?Because I no longer roll my eyes when people say "time sure does fly, the older you get.
I can't believe I'm going to post these photos from last night's White Trash Party.In fact, I'm betting most of my friends will likely kill me and never hang out with me again once they realize I'm really sharing these atrocities with the world.
So, my neighbors are throwing a white trash birthday party for a friend of theirs.I've never met this friend, but me, Apes, and our posse are SO attending her party.
It's been pouring rain here for two solid days (thank you Tropical Storm Ida).Last night, Apes called on her way home from work, excited about a sale happening at Tuesday Morning.
My neighbor Pat called last weekend and invited us to Disco Coffee. When pressed for a definition, she replied:"Well, it's amazing coffee, friends and DISCO MUSIC, of course!"Of course.
Letseee...First things first. Apes and I learned, whilst rocking out at the Montgomery Gentry concert last weekend, that Outback Steakhouse is offering a free Blooming Onion and beverage to all veterans and active duty on Wednesday, November 11th (Veteran's Day).
Apes and I at the Montgomery Gentry concert.
Birthday gift from mom and dad.
My friend Christine is amazing.She has a spirit that puts my soul at ease, a cadence to her life that draws people to her.
Oy. Has it been more than a week?!Somewhere in between work, deciding to paint our bedroom in two days (hi cathedral ceilings), planning a kick-ass cabin trip for 20 crazy women over the Halloween weekend, preparing to receive new bedroom furniture, drinking copious amounts of Diet Coke and packing to head to Atlanta (again), the week totally got away from me.
At first glance, these may just LOOK like Diet Coke screw tops, but they aren't.
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