Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Another One From Bill
Sunday, December 21, 2008
3 More Shopping Days
I do it every year … I begin my shopping on the 21st. This year, however, I will begin my Xmas shopping a day late on Monday afternoon. I have a short list, which makes the ordeal much less stressful for me just 2-3 days before Christmas. I have it all planned out, though … a walk through Costco for the I-can-only-buy-this-at-this price-here items; a visit to Sephora, my favorite cosmetic store (men and women alike … get a sample of LiftFUSION for a stocking stuffer or better yet, for yourself! It really does suck the skin in and take years off the face.); and finally, I will hit either Ross, Marshall’s, and/or TJ Max for at least 2 of those wonderful Kathy handbags which sell for $100+ at major department chains, and can be had for no more than $49 at these stores.
The good news is that my oven is still unrepaired, so I will not be concerned with baking!
I procrastinate; then push myself up to the last minute; and have a most exciting time doing so every year. What about you … plan and prepare well ahead of time or wait until the last minute to pull it all together for yet another glorious holiday?
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
A Message From Bill Gade
Monday, December 15, 2008
Dumped For A Boyfriend
What about those friends who exchange their friendships with us for the love of a significant other? What’s with THAT? It kind of reminds me of HS days! I had a friend who did that to me just this past summer. Here’s how the story played out: I had PainterGirl over for dinner almost every Friday night (for at least a year) because we both enjoyed each other’s company and had no desire to be out in bars looking for guys at that time. In retrospect, I observe that she never reciprocated by inviting me over to her place to share a meal, and only once or twice contributed to our dinners at my house. So the friendship was lopsided in that the hospitality and invitations were extended on a one-way street, so to speak. One day she met TheBachelorMan, and she fell for him hook, line, and sinker! Without notice, she no longer answered or returned my phone calls or text messages. PainterGirl was too busy with TheBachelorMan to pay me any notice.
One evening she did indeed phone me; disappointingly not to actually visit with me, rather to seek my advice about a gesture TheBachelorMan practiced that she did not like and a conflict she was engaged in with her 16-year-old daughter. Interestingly, the boyfriend maintains friendships with women, and her daughter feels neglected because of him. Hmmmm. Soon thereafter, PainterGirl forwarded me an email another one of her friends wrote to her in which the friend wrote that she was feeling abandoned by PainterGirl since TheBachelorMan came into her life. Do you see the pattern here?
Why do some friends (?) do this? Are they really using us as the obvious appears? Or is there truth to the thinking that quite simply, some friends are not forever? Regardless of the possibilities, losing a friend hurts the heart, and that’s all there is to it. What if PainterGirl reads this post? I will hope she recognizes that I miss her.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
AHS Update
AHS has a web site at http://amundsenhs.org and when I saw the photo of the school from the back field, I thought WOW … AHS is huge! The memories filtered in my mind so much so I just have to write this post. I posted a memoir about our 40th reunion on the site even though I noticed that not many have signed in as alumni. I also found an AHS Alumni site at http://amundsen.projectalumni.org and while this one has a free registration, a fee of $10 allows you to actually use the site. I didn’t pay.
I googled Mr. Wolfe and couldn’t find a thing on him. On US Search (a people search engine) there exists a William Wolfe in Lake Forest/Lake Bluff who is 84 years old and one in Roodhouse, IL who is 94. I wonder …! I had heard he was on a TV show called Unsolved Mysteries abut how brilliantly smart he is. Does anyone know anything about this? He’s of interest to me because of my personal fascination with human behavior and my passion for trying to guess the correct DSM (basically mental) diagnosis.
Dr. Ann Gale (our Principal) is 102 years old and lives in Chicago. I would LUV to see her! Can you just imagine the stories she has to share if she has a memory? Maybe she would know about William Wolfe.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Is Weight Important?
My alarm sounds off at 5:45 a.m. which allows me to stir around, LUV up the dogs and cat, and organize myself for the morning news broadcast at 6:00. This morning’s top news story? … Oprah in O Magazine! "I'm embarrassed," she writes. "I can't believe that after all these years, all the things I know how to do, I'm still talking about my weight. I look at my thinner self and think, ‘How did I let this happen again?’” HA!
Well, here’s a news flash … show me a woman in her age bracket that doesn’t worry about and/or watch her weight and I will show you either a middle-aged woman with an eating disorder or a woman with genes I would covet! Personally, I started the battle-of-the-bulge when I turned 40. My Mother (may God rest her soul) used to say “Yiota, you are not 20 any more!” “I know, Ma, I know!” I’ve gone up and down on the scale over and over again … a queen of yo-yo dieting at the very least. These days I am content with a designated size range vs. being anal about one particular size. What a relief for my stress levels!
On my 16th birthday party, I remember all the women in the family standing in that long hallway of our house on Washtenaw Ave. just outside my bedroom door. Yeah … except for me and my Mom, the big fat Greek women … LOL … and my Theia Sophia said to me, “You’ll see … some day you’re going to be just like me!” Happy Birthday, huh? The prophecy has only come true on the top half, and let me tell you … it’s all good! Besides, haven’t we learned (especially by now) that beauty comes from within? HA HA! No, I don’t buy that one either … I think I look OK for my age though, and when I look around and see all the obviously overweight girls with boyfriends and I don’t have one … I think what’s with THAT?
Regardless, I haven’t let my weight stop me from having fun; socializing, and/or attending reunions of any sort … have YOU?