Going lighter with the hair so wish me luck with that.
April 26, 2018
April 24, 2018
April 22, 2018
When in Rome
When you get a ridiculous pickup line, it's best to respond in kind.
But seriously. With wit like that, HOW am I still single?
But seriously. With wit like that, HOW am I still single?
Charming
Last night I went on a first date. It had been a rough day. Grandma in the ICU and grandpa at my house in excruciating pain. The nice young man asked me if I would need to reschedule and I told him no, I could use a little break and was looking forward to being charmed.
So that's like perfect.
I showed up 30 minutes late to dinner. Not that being late bothers me, but 30 minutes is a little much. He didn’t mind. It turned out that when I said I want to be charmed, he went and bought me flowers. But he said, “But not normal flowers because you can plant these, and then if I turn out to be a jerk you can smash them.”
So that's like perfect.
April 20, 2018
1971
This is my favorite of my recent resolutions. There are a few great things about it.
1- Hearing a song from a TV show or movie and realizing that they carefully curated music from the right year.
2 - Seeing a song that you love but have totally forgotten about. Today it was Maggie May by Rod Stewart.
3 - When someone asks about what year a song was released, knowing the answer.
As I was talking to one of the emergency medicine doctors, he said he thought it would’ve been better if I chose to listen to the top rock songs from every year, because I’ve just been doing the top 20 songs in general. I think he has a good point because when I hit 1973, I don’t think I’m even going to hear Dream On by Aerosmith and somehow that just seems wrong to me.
April 16, 2018
Universal truth
Today I acknowledged fully that sometimes when you feel like you are a sad fatty you just have to go back home, ditch the scrubs and Nikes and change into a dress and some put some pink lipstick on.
And in the ultimate extra move, my shoes match my lipstic.
And in the ultimate extra move, my shoes match my lipstic.
BAM.
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