Why Am I Up This Late???

Well, for one, I am waiting, no strike that, stalking one of my besties FB pages (and family members) to see when Little Lady makes her big debut! To me, it seems like only yesterday that Sonia and I were hanging at the frat house, drinking and dancing. Or the many times we met up for brunch, coffee or drinks to talk about life, love and all that stuff in between.

I talked to Stacey this evening, we were laughing about stalking her page, wondering how everything is going and catching up on life. Her little man has learned to screech and while I think it is terribly cute and funny, his parents think differently! I guess that is one of the few bonuses of being auntie instead of mommy.

Stace also suggested an app for my phone, Cat Piano, which I promptly added to my phone once we had said our goodbyes. The reaction I was hoping for from Wookie was kind of a letdown. His ears went back while I played a melody of meows but soon he just looked at me as if I had lost what few marbles I have left. In fact, at one point the look on his face was more of a “seriously woman, you are getting on my last nerve, I could care less about that noise you are making.” Currently he is plotting a way to hide my phone in the hopes that I will forget about that app.

And with that, I bid each of you a good night. Little Lady, get here soon! Sonia, best of luck, I love you and I can’t wait to meet her! And when she is older I am going to tell her all about our adventures when we were young. Including the time I stupidly agreed to go to a club with you on a “school night” only to end up with mud on my arm before finally getting you to agree to call it a night! Just think! Little Lady will be 13 when the next bunch of cicadas come out to greet us!


What you see is what you get; I am a Nashville girl who is single, again. I use the blog to get my inner, tortured, wanna be writer angst out. One day I just may write a book. I have been stumbling through life for 43 years now, I love to cook, read and figure out more embarrassing ways I can either harm myself (thank you hula hoop of 2010 and the case of the thrown back) or just prove how inept I am at household chores and dieting. The people you read about on here are real but most have had their names changed to protect the innocent and not so innocent. And I really should make a list of them so I can remember! Enjoy, read, mock, laugh and comment, it really isn't difficult. Plus, I would prefer reading comments from real people as opposed to the weird spam comments I keep getting. Plus, I will always find the hardest path to follow and take that one, why would anyone want to take the easy way?!

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