Thursday, February 12, 2009

short 'n sweet 'n graphic love

Honey, you coming to get me?


After overcoming a few obstacles at the airport,
me and Dee found ourselves a cozy nook,
in a downstairs bedroom at Chez DJ Pink's.



Whoa, DJ Pink

Half-day treks followed by home-cooked meals and, last but not least, a bonafide Black Light office party. Wow to our Winter Carnival hosts for spoiling you, me, and everyone at the lodge rotten.

Ooh la la


Too bad you didn't capture the "Snowchick Wearing Just Snowshoes " picture you hinted at. But hey Babe, I promise to break out the furry embroidered boots if/when you get us invited to hula hoop at Burning Man...

Click here http://www.pbase.com/gshotfoto to view burning_man_2004 and '06 galleries

Friday, January 9, 2009

Dear Diary, what a sad soppy hot mess

My dear little friend Tiffany was rubbing it in the other night that there's a 9 year age gap between us. I managed to express my indifference to the "you were born waaay before Facebook technology" routine by turning my surprisingly firm and supple bustier away from her to discuss the new relationship with her older--by a year, excuse moi--sister. Amy's happy that coupling seems to suit me. Yes. Me too.

All the same, I feel as if I'm neglecting the folks who knew me before I began using baby talk at the grown-ups' table. (Will spare you the details since my list of nicknames for Dee is ongoing, with banana slug becoming a quick favorite.) While I've enjoyed getting togehter for happy hour, dinner, etc. with Dee's sibs and friends during the Christmas break...I'm beginning to miss my old school chums. And I feel especially bad about not calling my half-brother enough.

I recognize that a certain level of angst is Survivor's Guilt rearing its ugly, nagging head. But I also fervently wish it was February already.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Incoming from Sozialarbeiter Von Oaklund ..............."Pres Obama!"

"Holy fuck"
yep. 24 hours later and am still in a state of shock.

Monday, October 27, 2008

An Alternate Version of Locks of Love

Family history notwithstanding, I only recently discovered that Saint Anthony's who you try to bargain with when you've lost something of value. In yesterday's case, my wallet. After hastily "securing" my checking account--explaining to the bank rep that I couldn't recite my license number for verification since I was now missing various forms of ID including my bank card--how 'bout my providing other crucial info such as the name of my first blue-eyed crush (Casey Morris)?--of course it turned up.

Since we were spared a last-minute trip to the Department of Public Safety, I was okay with receiving a few "I told you so's" from the girlfriend. And while the jury-has-pretty-much-fled-the County-without-so-much-as-a-forwarding-address when it comes to my harboring any leftover desire to rejoin the ranks of organized religion, I'm unabashadly *for* acknowledging the existence of everyday miracle workers. Which is why, in all seriousness, I'd like to give a shout-out to folks whose efforts bring relief to battered and endangered lives. From one of many cool sites googled tonight, a chron.com interview with

Luke McKibben, manager of training and volunteer services at the women’s center, [who agrees] outreach to salons is a great idea because women feel safe there.

“Abusers are very controlling people,” McKibben said. “They will go to a doctor’s appointment with their victim so they know what is being said. For some reason with beauty appointments, it’s not as common.”

And there are certain things stylists can watch for.

“We know abusers don’t want to get caught,” McKibben said. “So often, they will physically abuse the victim in a place (on their body) they know the average person won’t be able to see. Blows to the body, and blows to the head, where hair will cover up the injuries. Stylists might notice bruises on somebody’s scalp...

All Beauty Brand stylists are familiar with the women’s center crisis hotline phone numbers, and there will be pamphlets available at the checkout counter.

“Our focus is to bring as much possible awareness to our customers that we can,” said Jenni Cutbirth, district manager of Beauty Brands, 4606 FM 1960.

“Women often establish a trusting relationship with their stylist,” she said. “They spend a lot of time one-on-one talking, and sometimes confiding extremely personal things. Sometimes abuse. So we want to make sure we’re prepared.”

WANT TO HELP?
• What: It takes Guts to Reduce Abuse campaign
• Where: Beauty Brands Salon
• Where: 19661 Highway 59 in Humble
• When: October, which is Domestic Violence Awareness Month
• For more information: www.beautybrands.com or http://www.hawc.org/

Crisis hotlines to Houston Area Women’s Center
• Domestic Violence: Call 713.528.7273
• Sexual Abuse: Call 713.528.2121

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Where 48-hr bug blows its top and wins

You know you're in a bad way when you a bring a sleeping bag, wool hat, and sick bucket to bed.

Friday, September 19, 2008

awww good am to you too

Text: Thank you 4 a really nice relaxing night off with you...love you!

Reply: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May and summer's lease hath all too short a date... But thy eternal summer shall not fade ~ T and Shakespeare

Text: What R U wearing?

Reply: LOL

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

a thousand words blah blah blah

Geez, I hope I don't come off as preachy and/or windbag breathy in person. Or nursery rhymey. I meant to post a 3-yr-anniversary entry, but I'm giving in to personal embarrassment over Blog One.

September 17, 2007's posting isn't too bad although there's remnants (circa 2005 blogging) of my ruminating, writing, and revising in Lunatic-Trapped-in-the-Attic fashion. A picture is going to have to do given my current mood--which is still a frank improvement over being cataclysmically depressed and angry at the world. Thank you, Cosmos.