Just the other day after buying a neti pot and some herbs my acupuncturist had prescribed I was pulling though the drive-thru at Wendys… yeah, don’t worry, the irony is not lost on me.  I actually laughed out loud at how absurd it  was. While I may strive to be a better person… more aware, healthier and conscientious and not laugh real loud at innapropriate moments ….I don’t always hit my mark, but am always aware of the balancing act I perform daily. Don’t we all?

Yesterday I went bra shopping and I think my new bra may give me super human powers. I felt a little sad for my husband cuz I’m not sure what the male equivalent of wearing a new fully supportive bra would be.

This week is early voting for our city elections… there’s something very queer about driving around town and seeing your name on people’s lawns. I was not this person in high school, in fact just the opposite. I went to three different high schools and was happy as hell to live under the radar. I’ve come to beleive that running a campaign is much like having your first child. Absolutely everyone wants to tell you what you need to be doing. Some of the advice has been good, but when it comes down to it, I’m not going to anything that is just flat out not in my nature. Glad handing, no thanks. It’ll be what it is. Well I’m off to vote for myself.