Archive for February, 2009

In which I close out the week with bullets

Friday, February 27th, 2009

In an effort to get ourselves to Disneyland this weekend, this week has been all about making lists. And more lists. And so, in honor of my list newly acquired list making skills, I present you with one more list!

This weekend’s trip is short. We’re leaving tonight after work and coming home [...]

In which I don’t grow old gracefully

Wednesday, February 25th, 2009

I’ve slowly been going gray over the last few years. When a new gray hair would pop up near my temple I would shrug it off and remind myself about how I want to grow old gracefully. When my male coworkers point out a new gray hair, I laugh and tell them to shove it. [...]

In which I do a little follow-up to previous posts

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

I have a problem with the way I blog.  I repeatably open up a topic, discuss the topic at length and then totally ignore the outcome of the topic.  I’m sure you have all noticed this and are totally bugged.  (Whatever.  I’m sure I’m the only one that notices I do this.)
Anyway, I did it [...]

In which we decide to take a little trip to the Happiest Place on Earth

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

The King used to travel for work every other week. It was hard on all of us. (He’ll say it was hardest on him, but I’m pretty sure it was hardest on me, me me!) His days of traveling that much are long behind us. Now there is just an [...]

In which I try to fix the present by rehashing the past

Thursday, February 19th, 2009

I was 22 when my first husband and I got married.  I didn’t know anything about life, let alone relationships and marriage.  I had just become an adult, but I didn’t feel like one.  I was getting married long before I even knew what a grown-up relationship was supposed to be like.
At that time in [...]

In which I’m loyal. Even in my dreams.

Wednesday, February 18th, 2009

I keep reading about how sex during pregnancy can be so hot and enjoyable. Something about increased sexual desire. Or maybe increased blood supply. I’m not sure why, but “they” do say pregnancy sex is good.
Except, it seems, if you are me. Then you are just too damn tired for any type [...]