I’m the “Mom”
My best friend was coughing and sniffling.
So I hand her a Sudafed to take right then, and a NyQuil.
I’m the “Mom”.
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Read Me!
My best friend was coughing and sniffling.
So I hand her a Sudafed to take right then, and a NyQuil.
I’m the “Mom”.
… if your career is something you love.
Today was harried and crazy. Looming deadlines, important client meeting, dollars on the table, dollars to go in the system, reports to do, people to call, and other things to get to and the list growing ever longer.
I paused today for a moment ready to scream, I was hitting the wall and if I thought too much about it, the more panicked I became.
Then I remembered, I am doing what I love, in the field I love, doing something I’m passionate about, working towards a long time goal, doing things that will work me closer towards that goal.
*sigh* Still, I need an assistant. =-D
So would it be considered phone sex if both parties got hot and bothered by a shared mutual interest, oh let’s say beach ball? And they talked on the phone about the sport of playing beach ball in a slightly dirty manner?
“I can’t believe how hard we played beach ball today, the ball did get pretty dirty!”
“And you won’t believe the places where I got sand, in spite of wearing that speedo!”
Not the deepest thought on the beach…
Did these with some of my beautiful girls, The Chattanooga Cherries.
All photos by Bill McCord. You can find out more about The Chattanooga Cherries by going to: http://www.myspace.com/chattanoogacherries
Jessica Nicole, Jamie, Red, Amberetta, Lia, Rachel, & Christene
(clockwise) Red, Christene, Jamie, Rachel, Jessica Nicole, Amberetta, Lia & Morgan
Upon the impulsive organization of the linens tonight I ran across a pillow case Grandma embroidered. She was excellent with a needle and thread. For years I secretly loved the girlie embroidered, but totally uncool to my friends, coverlet that she had made that I kept on my bed.
I remember her asking me once if I could have anything on my pillow cases, what would I want. As an eight year old little girl, I wanted my beloved orange cat; Sunnie. So Grandma embroidered me a matching set of pillow cases, complete with a hand crocheted lace trim, with an orange cat and purple flowers embroidered on them.
Tonight I ran across one of them in the linen closet.
