Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care"

I'm thankful for 3 in the morning noodles with Sara, traffic jams and mind games with Reynaldo (You rookies have NO game compared to us . . . remember you mess with us and you get wrecked by us!), personal phone calls at work from Nicole asking me what kind of apple sauce I need (Again, Nicole you were my savior that day!), remembering Idealism through the eyes of Emily and stealing bar glasses with her, rambling about good/bad shows with Alison in the mini, "hot" Russians with Sophany, movies with my boys, cooking and baking with Marcelle and Big Jim, snuggles with Ripple, just talking about getting drunk with Patti, gangsta walking with Fletcher, hugs from my old biddies, and reminding folks I don't get to see enough that I still care.

How's your faith these days?




Love is the answer and you know that for sure/ Love is the flower you got to let it, you got to let it grow/ So keep on playing those mind games together/ Faith in the future outta the now

When I Met You

I know it's Wednesday . . . but I can't figure out what day of the week it actually feels like. I feel like a Saturday Night Lullaby post, but I'm not sure if today feels like a Saturday.

I forgot to get applesauce. I have to stand in a horrid day before Thanksgiving Day line at the grocery store for applesauce. Mother Fucker.



Please add Miss Scarlett to the list of cute little actresses who can sing and who I love.

Holla!

Love her.

Angela Lansbury Receives Dance Honor

In my head

And I keep humming it.

And whenever I seem to tune into the radio . . . it's on.

Good friends all around this week. I truly am thankful.

Happy Thanksgiving!!!!