Sandvich...

Let Your Actions Be The Example...

Photo Friday - Wistful Wisteria

Gonna Start Tracking This...

Bright lights haunt my vision.
The slightest sounds startle.
My head pounds.
My shoulders ache.

All the usual symptoms I experience when I'm getting a migraine.
I really need to start tracking what exactly is causing these stupid things.
They're ever so annoying and I have work I need to do.

Beary Delicious Crepe!

I MISSED MY FIRST POST ;-;

So, as some of you might already be aware...

I missed my first blog post last night.

BECAUSE THE INTERNET STOPPED WORKING BECAUSE OF THE STORM

*sob*

But you know, that's quite alright~ Things happen and I understand! I'm just glad I've been able to go for so very long posting each and every day. Even the slightest bit of a post, really. Because I feel it's a very big growing tool for me. A wonderful investment in my time so long as I put at least a little effort into what I'm writing.

Though I'll admit, I'm still up in the air about switching platforms. I'm reeaaaally into tumblr right now and their whole scene.

It's waaaay too late for me right now so I'd better get my sicky self  into bed.

Night all^^

Still Sick

Nose running, sneezes galore and now my stomach feels queasy.

Such fun!~

Such is life.

Time for bed. Ugh x_x;

Busy and Bleh Bleh Bleh!

Sicker than a dog, I trudge trudge trudge on!

Busier than a bee, I buzz buzz buzz on!

And still I am me, as sweet as I can (or try) be.

The earth is still a spinin'!

My cat's paws are stepin' on fresh linen

And normally I am fine

But tonight I crossed the line

When I found cat poo all up in 'em!

Photo Friday - Blue Skies

Getting So Much...Worse? Argh!

So apparently my cold isn't ready to leave me just yet.

It's given me the sniffles, a throat only rendered numb by lots and lots of ice cream and the fuzziest of fuzzy mindframes. I've been a walking, talking zombie today, but at least I put my best zombie foot forward XD

I can't even count how many cups of tea I had... But I'm going to say it's around...at least fifteen? Maybe more, cuz I'm pretty sure that's all that I ingested this morning.

I should be cleaning right now!!! Spring cleaning!!! But no, I'm stuck in bed!! Being sick!

At least I'm writing though, that's worth something special to me <3

Bedtime!

Spring Fever! Literally!

So, last night was a night of thrills, chills and lots of phlegm.

That's right! I caught my first cold of the season! Huzzah!

Besides the hour of rest around five this evening I haven't gotten any sleep for the past twenty-four hours. Last night was just a delusional mess for me and I'm hoping tonight, with a little help from Mr. Nyquil, I'll get a decent amount of rest.

Off to sleep I shall be, I know HanaChana would be kicking mah butt if she knew I wasn't in bed already!

Just A Bit Perfect

As we are.

Here and now.

We are all perfect.

There is nothing that must be added.

There is nothing that must be subtracted.

You

I

We

Us

They

Them

Everyone

Everything

In this moment.

Perfection.

Paws Curled In

Paws curled in, tongue drawn out.
What is this kitten dreaming about?

His head cocked low and his eyes drawn shut.
And that long bushy tail curled close to his butt.

His left eye twitches and his nostrils spread wide.
The whiskers on his forehead tilt to the side.

A stretched out yawn and cow spotted hair
A spot on his tummy's been licked until it's bare

Paws curled in, tongue drawn out.
Really, what is this kitten dreaming about?

Ready To Rumble!

After a very calming and absolutely delightful weekend I'm ready and rarin' to hit this upcoming week hard! There are quite a few projects I've been working on and I'm really hoping I can flesh them out or launch them this week. Creatively, I've never felt so inspired in so many areas and I feel it's a real miracle to have kept up all of my ideas intact throughout the imagining process.

I truly am wondering whether or not I'd like to make a tumblr to replace this blog with. I mean, blogger is great and all, but there's something about tumblr that's really catching my eye of late. I guess I should really consider whether or not I want to make such a drastic change after putting so much work into this little corner of the net.

Regardless, it's off to bed with me!~

R & R At A Friend's

This weekend has been a very nice change of pace for me. I've been staying at a dear friend of mine's since Friday and we've been having a blast!

Chinese food last night, lazy Saturday morning... And then we had quite a bit of fun over at the local mall this afternoon!

Now it's just us kicking back in the livingroom, eating skittles and playing with the cats. Very relaxing and oh-so-enjoyable!

If only we had pie to go with the series we're watching!

Photo Friday - Orchard Row

My Means Of Getting To Work Last Year...

Was pretty awesome!

Goal Charts Part One!

I believe for everyone to be consciously successful in life and alert to their actions and what they are working towards they need to have a goal chart. There are many books that I've read that advise for the use of goal charts and I support them entirely.

In fact, a goal chart was what helped me get myself to the Bay Area in the first place.

In my opinion, rarely ever can you get too in depth with a goal chart. You can write down the smallest detail you can think of and it doesn't hurt a thing. The only trouble you might run into is that you might not be able to fulfill your goal chart to its entirety.

Usually people aren't in depth enough and that's why they don't work!

For example... You can't just say...

"One day I will be a millionaire!"

You have to chart out how you'll get there! What you need to do and how you're going to do it! Turn that "One day" into a "By 2020" and then go through how much you'd need to make each and every year to become a millionaire. Then go down to each month. Then figure out what you'd like to do in order to become a millionaire. Each detail is so very important. And wouldn't you agree that just leaving it at "One day I will be a millionaire" is a bit intimidating?

We all want to think we'll have the big bucks one day. What makes you different is having a plan to make it there and taking the steps to implement that plan.

More on this rant tomorrow!

The Old Woman

Reeeeaaaaally old writing!

10/31/11

The old woman bowed her head courteously and the young gentleman did the same. She turned, reaching thin, tired limbs out to the bulky coffee door. The young man came forward and held it open as she walked on through. In fact, he could have taken the door off its very hinges for the energy his heart beat within.

Two skips forward and he too was out the door and on the cold afternoon pavement. As he began his way to the job he was no longer willing to accept he felt one last urge to turn and wave to the woman. She too, was looking his way and gave one more warm hearted smile. Her bony hand came up and waved him off and his spirit swelled in his chest once again.

And the brakes of transit bus 105 began to screech as the old woman stepped out and onto the black wave of gravel road. The young sir stared at those calm, collected eyes as they were swept away and people let out cries of terror and surprise. He watched as the bus jerked to a standstill and the body rolled out from beneath. The blood was just as she’d described her favorite ruby chrysanthemums and he raced to her side instinctively.

As people gathered round, the bus driver went into a panic and calls were made to 911 the young man set his brown leather case down, took off his worn hat and cradled her paper hand as a grandchild would on his grandparent’s deathbed. Of course, she was already gone, but her calm and cool expression remained ever visible. He stared into her sea-blue eyes once more and cried.

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