tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-101651132011-04-21T16:23:28.850-05:00Life... Love... Past... Future... But mostly in the moment.Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.comBlogger941100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1161663579070306462006-10-23T23:16:00.000-05:002006-11-07T20:54:27.106-06:00

Like a bear waking from annual hibernation I'm just coming out of my work induced coma of the past six months... I've spent the past week enjoying other blogs. Thanks to those of you who've continued to stop by and check in... yes, I'm alive... just let the Beast that is my work consume me.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1153701693320625462006-07-23T19:37:00.000-05:002006-07-23T19:45:44.926-05:00

It's been so long I've pretty much forgotten how to do this... but, needed to tell you about my new toy. The boss bought me a Blackberry. Yes, he's a generous kinda guy, but mostly he got hounded while we were at our last conference and everyone back at the office kept sending him emails to pass on to me. Only problem... evidently I'm getting old... signs of carpal tunnel. Fine, just fine.

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I saw a new one today. "I vote the Bible" My guess is that like most American voters this guy doesn't have a clue what his candidate really stands for or actually says on the issues. I don't do bumper stickers. If I did I'm guessing mine would say "WTF?" What does your bumper sticker say? Real or imaginary?

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My favorite parts of the new house include the pool... woodwork above the fireplace and the red entry/dining areas. My furniture won't be quite so grand, but my grandmother's antique Duncan Phyfe table will look great in the dining area... and I'll have enough space to stretch it out to it's full length. That little room off the entry that they are using as an office/sitting area will be turned

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My apologies for the disappearing act during the past month, Okay, closer to six weeks. Especially to those who have faithfully checked in here to see if I’m still alive. Spring is a particularly busy time for me at work and this year the one person I depend on most at work is pregnant and will be out on maternity leave during the most critically important two months of our year. That said, she

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Have I mentioned that in addition to my claim of kinship with Lady Godiva, William the Conqueror and Charlemagne, my mother’s maiden name is Roethlisberger? Although her branch of the family dropped the first “e” around the turn of the 20th Century, I’m still laying claim to Big Ben. There are a handful of Roethlisbergers in the US and all are descendents of Johann, Friedrich or Simon. Johann and

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If you haven't yet discovered WaiterRant you are missing out on one of the best in the blogsphere. This week he comments on drinks and what they say about the drinker. Have to say he's pretty much on target in my case. Here are my three favorites and you can check out his other assessments of charachter at WaiterRant.Margarita – You’re fun, good in bed, and naughty with a sense of style. If you

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Bought a new speed light for the camera. Had to play around with it a bit today. Charlie the psycho cat posed quite well, but Watson not so happy... he's Himalayan and into the belief that the camera is stealing his soul... or at least one of them. Have to get some practice before I shoot the big wedding next weekend. This the fourth wedding I've photographed in the past six months... I'm

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The new boss showed up a few days ago with a box of chocolates and the following. Chocolates and a conscience... great combination.THIS PLACE CALLED EARTHIf we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would look something like the following.There would be:57 Asians21 Europeans8 Africans14 from the Western

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Cute little scooter seen recently outside Pei Wei at Belle Isle. Just have to wonder who's brave enough to drive it in OKC. Going up against the multitude of SUVs is truly scary.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1133322146382014092005-11-29T21:31:00.000-06:002005-11-29T21:53:28.050-06:00

Although the game was a bash. The party wasn't. But we did have a few token Cowboys there to keep it interesting. The Sooner-tinis were a little too sweet for me so I added lime and more vodka, resulting in a very sleepy fan. At half-time I opted for the hot tub. FYI, for Dr. Pants... not naked, this time... had to be a good example for the kids. But ...PS: Playing around with a new lens, Nikon

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Although my mother didn’t die until 2002 she turned over the holiday meals to me in 2000… with the full designation of family matriarch and cook.I truly enjoy cooking for a crowd… but detest the day to day throw something together hassle of cooking. That said, the torch has been passed again. This year my nephew and niece at age 27 invited the entire family to their new home. And they did the

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1132760962888065352005-11-23T10:00:00.000-06:002005-11-23T09:58:58.140-06:00

A recent conversation with an Oklahoma liberal brought to light the challenges that being a child of "Yankee" parents transplanted in the south can bring. I was one of those children, too. Thought patterns and values just a bit skewed from the crowd. Then the question arises: Stay, or leave? Stay and be a force for change? Leave and let it be?Then I came across this and realized there is a new

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Hope you caught the TBS presentation "Earth to America." I do believe the dems are finally getting it... smart move. Let's have more of it. If you missed it you can still get on the bandwagon at www.stopglobalwarming.org As Robin Williams says, "Whether you're into intelligent design, or a guy named Phil who's really pissed off... this isn't just about the birds and fish, it's about us having a

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I love my XM Satellite radio. The original free 3 months that came with the new car will expire soon. I've really enjoyed it and planned to subscribe, but here's the catch: Sirius has a channel for Jimmy Buffett and has just announced a new channel for Bruce Springsteen. That's a huge plus for me. I need your help... pros and cons of Sirius vs XM... soon, please.

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Keris passed this on back in October... but I've been an absentee blogger and just now getting around to fulfulling my commitment to her that I would get this done. I wasn't totally clear on the assignment, but my interpretation will be to give you a list of some of the things that bring joy to my life.Joy — amusement, bliss, cheer, comfort, delectation, delight, ecstasy, elation, exaltation,

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Did I mention Tim? He's the hot young waiter from Dublin, Ireland that moved to Vancouver about 10 years ago. Tim got the mega tip of the week for being the best waiter on the Vancouver trip. (Since I began reading WaiterRant about 6 months ago I've become the worst over-tipper. I just assume that one day I'll actually be sitting at "The" waiter's table and I definitely want to know I gave him a

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To all of you gracious enough to inquire... sorry about the disappearing act. I am alive and well and living in OKC. Life has taken over and hasn't left much time for the blog. Managed a few days in Vancouver, which is an amazing city. Reminded me again that I must one day live in a port city. Loved the ethnic and cultural diversity. Fabulous flower and vegetable markets and incredible shops with

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Six months of planning. Over five hundred people. Another night with Oklahoma City’s rich and famous. Once again ran the gauntlet of political traps and social snafus to claim the victory. And I’m whipped! Celebration breakfast first thing in the morning before we start planning the next big event. Talk about a glutton for punishment, but this sucker loves the adrenaline rush!Cartoon Credit -

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Several people have asked if I’m buying a personalized tag for the new car. I tend to think I’ve got better uses for the $25 it would cost me. But I was considering it until I got my new tag. Think I’ll just keep this one – XOU. While it could be translated former OU, I’ve decided it will be KISSOU or LOVEOU. Both work for me. After Saturday’s game I’d say we’ve got a shot on a decent season.

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It was a laid-back Saturday night. Invited to dinner with good friends. A huge bottle of champagne they were given months ago and saving until I could share it with them. Now an old married couple of four months they wanted to show off the work on the house and just kick-back for the evening. To my surprise darling J, a 16-year-old and an old soul was home with us. It seems EVERYONE was out of

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Following is an excerpt from an email I received this week. I'm one of those people who have a hard time letting go of relationships. Even when I know they no longer work. I've been reflecting on this all week."Don't spend major time with minor people. If there are people in your life that continually disappoint you, break promises, stomp on your dreams, too judgmental, have different values and

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Yes, I admit it. I’ve been a pool rat since about age 10. My father grew up on the Mississippi River and had a passion for the water and boating. He passed that on to his kids. Every summer day was spent at the local pool. Every weekend at the lake. How could I not love the water?So, I’m a pool rat. Now it’s time for true confessions. I did it. I confess. Used a man for his pool. Wasn’t sure I

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While the response of individuals has been heroic, the lack of competent governmental response has been disheartening. Thanks to the Token Liberal for this link to the Hurricane Katrina timeline. Not much else to talk about these days... all else pales in comparison. Although the occasional ride in the convertible does lift the spirits.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1125720222322087452005-09-02T23:00:00.000-05:002005-09-03T13:15:41.033-05:00

“Lookin’ forward to goin’ down there.” Where do you think you’re headed, Mr. President? Mardi Gras? You’re looking forward to it? Yup, death and destruction are just a thrill a minute. And, hey, you get a helicopter ride, too.While our president has never been what you’d call “good with words,” this one sent me over the edge. Unlike our friends Chase, Chris and Token Liberal, I’m not ready to

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We hit the road on Friday afternoon and enjoyed a weekend with friends on Grand Lake. My sidekick for the weekend, D was a perfect companion for male-bashing (her d-i-v-o-r-c-e becomes final in October) martini's and Michelob.Stayed at a great lake house with deck overlooking the lake... spent Saturday morning in the pool and the afternoon cruising the lake by boat. When I had my fill of

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On Wednesday I bought a new Solara convertible. Still working on how to use all the gadgets. Too busy cruising to read the "how to manual." New Dell Axiom pocket PC delivered today... at least I've got access to my calendar again. I've been carrying paper for 2 weeks and missed several appointments... at least it was a good excuse. Activated the XM Satellite Radio in the new car tonight.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1124425066651378992005-08-18T23:17:00.000-05:002005-08-18T23:19:34.780-05:00

Just recieved this lovely postcard designed and created by B. Check out her blog and the awesome photography as well.Now, if we could just get her to post a bit more often and share the juicy stuff that I know is going on in her life...

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Sometimes you find a song that just sums it all up. This is mine for August 2005. A little ditty by Black Rebel Motorcycle Club. Give it a try. BTW, the Dingleberry called again last night. I didn't answer the phone. Nothing left to say.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1123551352776844832005-08-08T21:07:00.000-05:002005-08-08T21:07:31.580-05:00

For the past year I've been thinking that it's time to change the hairstyle. Scary. It's been short and shaggy for years. Now it's shorter, longer and shaggier (is that a word?) I've got my annual performance eval with the new boss at 8:30 a.m. and haven't a clue what to do with my hair in the morning. This is serious. May have to stay up all night practicing. What was I thinking? Maybe bald next

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I'll be off to Vancouver in October... any suggestions on what to do while I'm there? Most days will be filled with conference activities, but I'll be looking for suggestions on restaurants and clubs for the evenings. Looking for live music... rock, soul or some blues. I'll also be haulin' the camera so where can I go for great pics?

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1123125845367263432005-08-03T22:03:00.000-05:002005-08-03T22:24:05.373-05:00

I think this may be a first even for Oklahoma. Tailgate party in the parking lot at recent wedding...

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It's been quite an emotional summer for me. My best friend married. Three other young ones are trying it out... at least 2 of the 3 have a good chance at making it. And now my dear, S is gone. I just can't bear it. He should live forever. So wise. So good. So entertaining with that wicked chuckle. Even after the death of his beloved wife and an out of state move 4 years ago, he pressed on. Made

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1122753325776784132005-07-30T09:12:00.000-05:002005-07-30T14:57:37.700-05:00

No surprises with that one. Which desperate housewife are you? Take the quiz to find out and don't forget to let me know.

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Ready to go.

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Beautiful water.

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Up close.

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Saw all the sights.

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Looking for wind. 

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Beautiful day on the boat.

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The guys did the work. 

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1122519934833610252005-07-27T22:05:00.000-05:002005-07-27T22:16:14.340-05:00

A rare day without much wind.

Lady Godivahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05264501238156555125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10165113.post-1122519834628265802005-07-27T22:03:00.000-05:002005-07-27T22:16:41.126-05:00

The day got even better after the sun went down.

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On a blustery November day, leaders of the four bands of the Blackfeet Nation sign a proclamation claiming ownership of 130,000 acres (52,609 hectares) of the Lewis and Clark National Forest near Browning, Montana, part of which gas developers want to explore. The Blackfeet claim that an 1896 agreement leased the Badger-Two Medicine area to the government for 99 years. Now they want it back. "

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The naive bobble-headed optimist is gone. BTW, I finally turned in the expense report. Three weeks late. I noticed the bold print above where the boss and I both sign says, MUST BE TURNED IN WITHIN FIVE WORKING DAYS OF RETURN. As I handed it to him I commented, “Sorry, just wasn’t a priority.” He just laughed and said, “I hope not.” Cool guy.

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Summer is flying by so quickly. A few things I've forgotten to mention... Chocolate martinis are now a must at all wedding showers. If I have to sit through it I may as well relieve the pain. And they're so much better than that foo-foo pink punch.

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My hydrangeas were fabulous this summer.

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Just two days left to see the Machu Picchu exhibit at Gilcrease. I posted previously on this back in April and I do think we could learn a lot from this culture on the areas of keg parties and taxes.

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Today, the world is much more important than my life. Rion expresses in his photos what a lot of women are feeling about the Bush appointment of John Roberts. London is hit again. The war continues in Iraq. I remember how I felt at age 10 when my family watched the evening news. My father would become very frustrated because he couldn't answer my questions. It was the Vietnam era and all I wanted

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Can’t believe it’s a full month later, but here are the promised pics from the Bachelorette Party. We started with food, champagne and silly girl talk… moved on to limo ride, champagne and more silly girl stuff… graduated to Bricktown, purpletinis and more of the silly girl stuff… definitely made the bride-to-be blush as we moved into the most interesting place you’ve ever “done it” category. The

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Good Times 

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Party time in the limo... 7 crazy women (including 3 ditzy blondes) and a case of champagne... that's 12 bottles. It's definetly "Ladies Night."

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Girls just want to have fun... 

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Limo ride ended in Bricktown... at the Purple Bar, LiT and Rane... 

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The Purple Bar above Nonna's 

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View from the balcony at the bar... 

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The invitation read: Wear your best jeans, slut shoes and gaudy jewelry. The "posse" complied. 

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Limo ride 

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Elegant spread... and my hydrangeas.

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Who's playing footsie?

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Recently a fellow blogger recommended BBC Radio2 where I caught a great documentary on ELO. Due to rekindled interest decided I had to have their latest release, “The Very Best of Electric Light Orchestra - All Over the World.” I wanted it and I wanted it now. Couldn’t wait to order online, but I did have a 25% off coupon from Borders. Made the call. “Sorry, ma’am, but we don’t have that, let

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Chinese two days in a row? How could I resist invitations to my favorites... P.F. Chang's and Pei Wei? Don't know the odds, but since this girl has always believed totally in fortune cookies (as opposed to horoscopes, palm reading and crystal balls) it was an extra opportunity to know my future. First, the bad news: "It is better to get something done late than never. "(My interpretation: Great,

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I am incredibly good at procrastinating. Tonight in an attempt to avoid completing my expense report from the trip (which was due today) I cooked dinner, did laundry, watched the horrific "Hit me baby one more time" and removed the primordial soup from the lower bin in the fridge. Since I have a new boss and he likely isn't aware of the 5 day policy I'm guessing I'm good until next Tuesday.

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Truly. Re-entry into my real life has been sudden and vicious. After 8 days lounging by the pool at The Breakers... wait, no... that was actually 3 days lounging by the pool until an unexpected email informed me that my co-chair for the conference would not be attending. WHAT THE ?!?! Expletives deleted. An hour later I discover that the box of handouts for my presentation, gifts for the

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Palm Beach is a memory. The conference is over. The bachelorette bash is over. The wedding is over. Back to the real world. Maybe an update by the end of the week... spending this week just getting caught up on all the other blogs I've missed while away. Pants & Poppy are back from vacation. Token Liberal seems to have disappeared in Paris. The Gas Guy is still vacationing. Keris survived the run

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Leaving town in exactly 31 ¾ hours. I’m surrounded by clothes… haven’t packed a thing. Haven’t yet made a list of things to pack. And will spend the entire day tomorrow finalizing one of my two presentations for the conference… in addition to all the last minute stuff at work.So here I sit… posting and surfing and procrastinating. Oh, well. With a 5:30 a.m. flight I’ll have to stay up all night

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I'm successful in my career and I don't have kids. Everyone assumes that's by choice. The reality, I've always wanted to be a mom. Began dreaming about it when I was 10. Guess I just never found the guy I thought would be my Mr. Wonderful and a great dad.In my twenties it was younger guys always crazy about me... and back in those days no one dated younger. In my thirties I came close a couple of

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Charlie, the psycho cat, orphaned before he was weaned. Starving, tiny ball of fluff, adopted by my sweet little mother. She was too soft-hearted and sentimental, a pushover, as I never hesitated to tell her.On the days she didn’t get around to cooking or vacuuming she would often tell us, “it was Charlie’s fault. I couldn’t do anything because he was in my lap all day.” Charlie, the problem

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Alas, friends, I let my mind wander a bit this week and slipped from my faithful steed into a mucky mire. In a dither that my bare ass was exposed to the world and while thrashing about in a state of distress, my pleas for help were heard. Riding to my rescue, a knight in shining armor appeared. Calm. Cool. Dashing. And with a bit of assistance from his faithful sidekick, Tonto, spoke those

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Back on "spin cycle" around here. Would someone please pull the plug?

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Blogger babe, Lip Schtick has passed the musical baton to yours truly ... what have you done to me? Although this feels a bit like the chain letter stuff, at least it’s an interesting topic. Here goes:Total volume of music files on my computerYou’re kidding, right?. I’ve got stuff on here that I don’t even know where it came from or who it is… spent days once trying to identify a 30 second clip

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It’s a full moon. Perfect timing for the rest of the story…As we take up this saga of Ms. Bitsy and Romeo... I decide I’ve already screwed up with email once. Let’s try the phone. I call him.First, I apologize (I am gracious and always, OK most the time, admit when I screw up.) that my email was intended only for Ms. Bitsy and that I’m sorry I offended him, but that I still don’t buy it. He wants

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Chase says I'm the yin and yang of love. Ha, that may be true. I am so completely clueless when it comes to personal application. Yet, frequently I'm asked for opinions. Which I truly do try NOT to give... but, I also have a very hard time keeping my mouth shut. (I was a very shy child and have been making up for lost time since age 14. Must have something to do with hormones.)As I once told the

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I cooked today.

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In a galaxy too close to home. It's been 10 days since I ran into the Dingleberry. (See previous posts of March 27 and May 7) Yes, I've thought about him... considered changing my workout schedule to "accidently" run into him again at the gym. But, I haven't. He called last night. Late. Surprisingly, not drunk. Wanted to know if I ever think of him. Seems he's having a bit of a mid-life crisis.

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Feet. Some days a walk in the park. Some days as Annie Lennox says, “…feels just like I’m walking on broken glass.”I’ve always preferred my feet naked. At 16 and down to the beach early in the day with my girlfriends… enjoying music of the Beatles and Beach Boys… and The Lovin’Spoonful’s… “Hot town, summer in the city back of my neck getting dirty and gritty.”We spent hours giggling. Talking

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At the suggestion of Lip Schtick I blew off at least half of my first day off… 2 entire days to just get caught up… whew, great break from the salt mines. Although I got a late start still managed lunch with V to discuss her wedding plans. Picked up new floor mats from the dealership on Broadway Extension and made it to PACER in time for a workout before the rush hit. Enjoyed my travels while

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Last night was one of those rare occasions when the calendar was suddenly open. Made it to aerobics at 5:30. Had a great workout. Decided I wanted the caesar salad from Pepperoni Grill and would then do a bit of shopping. As all my friends know, I'm not a good shopper. But I am a great buyer and now the proud owner of some fabulous lingerie. Yes, new undies and bras and jammies.... wore the

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Needed to make an escape from my hectic life so M and I headed for T-town (for non-Okies, that's Tulsa) and a day of R&R. Jimmy Buffet’s "License to Chill" put us in the mood and brought back memories of our road trip through the Keys a few years back. Even turned off the cell phones… scary, but totally needed.First stop was the Philbrook to check out the touring exhibit of the Hudson River

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These hit my inbox today… a day when one too many emergencies hit my desk. Enjoyed the chuckle and as a true cynic in the romance arena heard the ring of truth. The intro on these says they were submitted for a “Washington Post” competition asking for a rhyme with the most romantic first line, but the least romantic second line. Here are the results. The last two are my personal favorites.*******

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Karla Bonoff wrote this song in 1988 while greiving the loss of her cat. I was familiar with it, but R reminded me and shared a copy. It's been a constant companion this week.Oh we never know where life will take usWe know it's just a ride on the wheelAnd we never know when death will shake usAnd we wonder how it will feelSo goodbye my friendI know I'll never see you againBut the time together

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Forgot to take out the trash... remembered about 10:00 p.m. so I slipped outside in my jammies. A glorious soft spring night. Gentle breeze. Incredible starry sky. Fresh sweet smell. So grateful that winter is now gone. As I came back into the house the news was starting... huge announcements from KFOR with their new Mega Doppler. Back to the reality of spring in Oklahoma. If Robin Williams is

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Frankie "Blue Eyes" named for Frank Sinatra. Died April 9, 2005.

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Frankie died today, April 9, 2005. My jealous lover who always had to be near me. Between me and whatever I was attempting to read. Sleeping right in front of the computer screen and occasionally on the keyboard. On my chest nestled between my breasts and purring in my face. Always looking me straight in the eye with so much attitude. Frankie the Grouch. Always a whiney talkative cat. Now I know

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After innumerable hits on the snooze I floated into consciousness with Matchbox 20 Saturday morning.“…I'm Not Crazy I'm Just A Little Unwell I Know Right Know You Can't Tell But Stay Awhile And Maybe You'll See A Different Side Of Me…”No hangover. But I deserved one. Caught a break that I really needed. After 6 days of minimal sleep and an evening of decompressing (my job's in overdrive, E’s

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This conversation started with Lip Schtick on March 10.Dingleberries: n. One of those turds that just keeps hanging on then drops right into your path when you least expect it.Ran into one from my past at the gym last week. (That’ll teach me not to change my schedule.) I hate when that happens. Well, actually this time I was quite pleased. I looked great in my new pepto pink gym clothes. (Hey, it

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It happened suddenly. Or perhaps not. It may have been a long time coming in my subconscious self. But the actuality was a sudden skidding stop as I walked down the short hallway toward the guest room.There isn’t room for me in this house. I live alone and there isn’t room for ME? Surrounded by the past, the memories, the charming antique bed and dresser and collections of things. Things I didn’t

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I'm not blonde. OK, once upon a time for a couple of months....

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It was a Karen Carpenter kind o’ day. Although after the dinner I picked up on the way home, I’m not planning to starve myself to death. (No, I didn’t drive through Sonic or Braum’s.) Some days I really hate the politics. Today, the organization I work for makes the UN look simple!Talking to myself and feeling oldSometimes I’d like to quit...Only 2 hours and 53 minutes and this day will be done.

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I've been asked to explain the reasoning behind my name. Here goes...1. I can trace my matriarchal genealogy to LADY GODIVA (Godgifu, in the spelling of her time.) And she stands out as one of my favorite ancestors -- An Anglo-Saxon gentlewoman, patron of the arts, equestrienne, and tax protester. All the historians say that she "flourished, circa 1040 - 1080 A.D."2. I admire her as a strong

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I usually listen to my friends and often take their advice. This strategy has rarely steered me in the wrong direction. Today one of those friends said, "Just do it. Of course, no one really has time for it, but you have to... you can't spend life on the sidelines." I did it. I now have my own blog. Whew, guess it will be OK. I've always been very wise in my choice of friends.

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