oh

oops, I fell asleep for the last 10 hours. How does that happen?

Hm.

I’m sleepy.

yo

good morning, I woke up to “Anger Management” and I am going to watch it.

Walking home from the store

Walking home from the store

join today.

Join my newly formed church of italianfoodology. I totally forgot how friggin awesome a cook I am. I might make lasagna tomorrow.

It's pretty outside.

Cold but pretty. Walked to the store and bought a little cinnamon candle. Cleaned house. Baking cheese ravioli. Yeah, I bake it. I think I’ll need a nap too.

EXCITING LIFE

You know what I miss most since being unemployed?

ebay.

My dog thinks he is a parrot

My dog thinks he is a parrot

Christmas music from Eartha Kitt. SUCK IT HOLIDAY HATERS.

omg

Have you tried tylenol cold? Holy yeah good stuff

The sunrise from where I sit.

The sunrise from where I sit.

Digging through my hope chest.

“It’s best to learn to enjoy your own company you see. We are all lost, We are all…shipwrecked. The only control is knowing how to build a raft, but you got to should accept there won’t always be materials for a raft, you know. And even if you can swim there’s there is sometimes there’s no where to swim to but perhaps another deserted island.”

My Mimi had beautiful handwriting, but this gives me the impression she was a profoundly lonely woman.(I added her strikeouts as they appear in the letter.)

I don’t think a blog will ever be as interesting as reading a stack of little books used as diaries, or personal letters. Even rambling, badly written run on sentence too many ellipses letters.

That’s why I was never a great actress; I was never in love with myself.

Louise Brooks, my favorite all time celebrity.

I guess Sam is thankful I am on the couch with a blanket watching Murph Brown.

I guess Sam is thankful I am on the couch with a blanket watching Murph Brown.