I’m working my way through Private Practice right now… and I’m on the last episode of season 2…..damn….this shit is getting a little real
I HATE phone interviews. eye contact. that’s what I’m good at. Can’t we just do away with phones?
Headed to the mom's house...
For some much needed wine drinking, and confidence boosting, and venting, before I head into my crazy work schedule for the next few months. Which will probably include little sleep and few social hours. oh well. Here’s to earning that exhausted feeling at the end of the day.
An Open Letter to my Apartment Building:
The Apology Section: -Dear Neighbors, I sincerely apologize for this the events of this morning. I found myself wide away, pre-8:00, which is extremely uncommon. In fact, I found myself widely awake a good half hour prior to my coffee pot turning on. (ah the wonders of pre-set timers). So, after manually activating my coffee pot, I found myself with 10 minutes of seemingly useable time....
dailypeptalk: Pep Talk: You’re a brave person in an exciting situation and nothing limits you. You will go as far as you need to and we’ll be cheering you on the whole way. Today remind yourself: Be great.
Expect trouble as an inevitable part of life, and when it comes, hold your head...– ~Ann Landers
Everything changes when you start to emit your own frequency rather than...– Barbara Marciniak (via sarahbethmodel)
Only hang around people that are positive and make you feel good. Anybody who...– Amy Poehler (via harusuisen)
I can’t sleep. Not sure if it’s from the coffee, or all my questionable life decisions. bummer
it is probably waaaay too late at night for that cup of coffee I just had. WHOOPS
2 steps back
I’m a planner. An over-planner. It’s my curse. I can’t seem to stop it. I need ever second of every day completely planned. But my life is all shook up lately, and I’ve been telling J all about how flexible we’re going to need to be with our schedules moving forward, yadda yadda yadda. And then J tells me he’s going to work all this weekend. And I throw a...
Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you have never been....– Eve Ensler (via ziegenmilch)
there’s a cloud of something following me around… i can feel it.
J’s surprisingly good at being romantic. ha. Like, remember during the summer when I FORGOT our 2 year ann. and then we got in a fight about it. who could forget, right? Well, I think, maybe, this year - This Year, I might have done alright. I’m pretty proud of my gift. And I think we have stellar plans. (Beer tasting at that new place in Shorewood, J making ME dinner, pumpkin pie,...
Valentine’s day is to a Single Person, what Easter is to an Atheist. Yet no one throws a fit about some colored hard boiled eggs and biscuits. jeeze.
Really, all I want is to hear those 3 little words...
modernism: “I have whiskey.”
I typed up a really witty, and self deprecating Monday Check-In post, but apparently my formatting abilities decided to call-in today. meh. Monday, check yourself in.
My thought is me: that’s why I can’t stop. I exist because I think… and I can’t...– Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via suzywire)
I’ve had a really amazing last few days… I think I’m having a ‘feeling loved’ hangover. ha.