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Dec. 1: Dusting Off an Old Format. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
PIC OF THE DAY! This might become a continuing series of random things I find while I purge! Found this $2 bill at the bottom of a drawer that I had stuffed full of business cards. Hm. I va...
November 30: Last Day of NoJoOhNine! in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hooray! I made it through this NoJoMo just like Tiger, with only minor cuts and bruises. But I will also make THIS statement: I signed up for DePhoMo which means that I’m going to continue ...
November 29: Somewhat Bland Entry in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hi again. Seems like just yesterday! It’s raining again, and I’m feeling melancholy. I have spent a good part of the morning looking at old photos (I guess because I can’t seem to get faceboo...
November 28: Blessed and Thankful. And Tired. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hey. Looks like I’m getting this entry in under the wire. I know I was trying to write in the mornings, but this Thanksgiving week has thrown me for a little bit of a loop. I think that’s fin...
November 27: Oops! in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Whoops! I missed a day, but there are good reasons! I’ll be back in a few to tell you alllllll about it.
November 26: Wishbone in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Greetings from [Small Town, USA]! I’m at Mom & Dad’s. It is simply beautiful here. Turkey’s in the oven. We made 2 pumpkin pies last night. I’m facebooking and ODing while watching the ...
November 25: Pre-T *Maybe I AM a Turkey! in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hello, Darling Diary! I’m having the hardest time getting an entry spit out this morning. I’m trying to figure out what to take to Mom and Dad’s for Turkey Day, and I know I’m not staying long...
November 24: Fuggs in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Gooood mooooorrrrrnnnniiing, my sweet diary! Still in my jammies and my Fuggs (fake Uggs), loving this gorgeous day! Have I ever told you how much I adore the morning? It’s like a fresh, spark...
November 23: Late Morning Edition in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Woke late. I wanted to get up early and get some things done before I have to go to that career thing and then have a guy come look at my car. They may take my car, so I will be without my swe...
November 22: Rough and Raw in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
I have that old familiar very painful sore throat. The last time I felt this way was when I got an “exotic” strain of strep throat while traveling through Europe for business. I remember exact...
Extra Entry (Private) in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I can’t stop thinking about Bryan and I can’t stop crying. He’s back on match.com. I need something desperately to pick me up. I am getting sick. I do...
November 21: Who? What? Why? Where? When? in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
You’re not going to believe this. I demand a do-over of most of yesterday. Bottom line, I went to the speed dating place and no one was there. The venue was empty. Not even open (doors l...
November 20: the Good, the Bad, the RAD* in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hello. It’s Friday, once again. I am in a foul, foul mood and I want to snap out of it, but I know this rain isn’t gonna help. I’ve been on the verge of tears all morning, and I’m just frustr...
November 19: Getting Out There** in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
I was just online clicking through a bunch of the hype about the New Moon movie. I went to high school with a guy who plays an integral role (as in THE most major role) in the making of the Twi...
November 18: Necessary Evils in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Good early morning!! I’m up and getting ready for this career boot camp day…hooray! I wonder if I’ll be saying “hooray” at the end of the day. Not exactly sure what to expect. I’m hoping for ...
November 17: Bullets and Bitch in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Some things: On the Job Front: The interview seemed to go well. I had a very chatty interview with the Prez. of a company that I really am interested in working with. We talked for over an ...
November 16: All Over Again in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
I feel like I just wrote in this damn thing. In fact, I’ve been spending so much time on the computer the last few weeks, it’s scary. I think I’ve become completely dependent on my devices. ...
November 15: Scorps and Corpse* in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
The Scorpio party was interesting. Cindy was darling and charming, as always. I really love her and think that she’s a pretty amazing person. I mean, look at that cake! That gigantic cupca...
November 14: The Accidental Date in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
I survived. Yesterday’s severe trauma did not kill me, but it was definitely a close call. I’m sorry for the graphic nature, but damn, that was not expected and extremely unpleasant. The rest...
November 13: Joys and Woahs.* in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Last night was fun. I met my friend A. in the nearby city at around 5:00. Her event started at 6, so that gave us time to say our hellos and she made introductions and gave me my poker deale...
November 12: Word. in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Yesterday I wrote about the book my new friend loaned me. I accidentally linked to the actual book called The Four Agreements. What she loaned me is a companion book, called (wait for it…) The...
November 11: Real Morning Entry in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
That’s more like it. I’m up, sort of awake. Coffee is brewing. I forgot to mention this as I was rambling on yesterday about Company #3 and Company #57, etc. (they’re getting so confusing I’m...
November 10: Late Bloomer in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
So much for my early morning entry today. I had trouble getting things done today, so I’m frustrated with myself. I even missed my workout. That didn’t help. I can’t get this particular blog...
November 9: Residual in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
Hrmph. Happy Monday. Some of the annoyances haven’t gone away, but I know they are my own doing. Yesterday, after church, K. asked me if I wanted to go to brunch. And I did. I wanted to hear...
November 8: Clouds and Frustration in Open Diary 2001-2018 (Pre-Prosebox)
This month is flying. One week of November already down. Gloomy, cloudy day and that means my brain is a little foggier than I would like for it to be. Last night was fun, but a little annoyi...
