Last week I watched two movie classics, Funny Face with Fred Astaire and Audrey Hepburn, and An American in Paris with Gene Kelly and Leslie Caron. I have a few observations to share. I used to love musicals and now I find them annoying. Though I thought this was a recent discovery, it actually dates … Continue reading What’s the opposite of May/December?
Everyone has a story
I walked into the library this morning to a barrage of questions from the homeless-looking guy who is always here. Funny how prior to today I assumed he was homeless just because of how he looks, but today I see him wondering around with headphones and a portable CD player It's no iPod, but it … Continue reading Everyone has a story
What Cee Lo said!
I've heard people say that people swear/cuss/use profanity because of their small vocabularies. I disagree. There are just situations in which no other word but a profane one will do. The use of just one cuss word can convey emotions that no other word and often, no other phrase, can. I know that when I … Continue reading What Cee Lo said!
In a bad mood??
I’ve been grumpy, cranky, moody, you name it, lately—if it’s negative, I’ve felt it. I hate feeling like this because it magnifies the smallest thing until I can’t see past it, and then I become obsessed with its details, accomplishing nothing towards the really important things that need my attention. I don’t know what inspired … Continue reading In a bad mood??
The Lost art of…a Sunday stroll
I’ve never been one to walk much. I’ve just never found a reason for it. I don’t like walking as exercise since I find it a little yawn-inducing, and forget the treadmill; that’s just a form of torture. As far as walking as a means to get to a destination, there’s always been either public … Continue reading The Lost art of…a Sunday stroll
Bad Day
Oh bad day you have sneaked upon me once again you devilish fool. I saw you coming from miles in the distance and believed my happiness could withstand your forces but you broke through my wall of laughter and invaded my fortress of smiles armed with your cynicism, you have wounded me and caused me to … Continue reading Bad Day
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