So I admit it: I don't blog when I'm happy. It's been a loooong time since I've been here and I'll tell you what's eating at me now:
My awesome, wonderfully charming and handsome boyfriend took me to Tiffany and Company on Boxing day, to pick out an engagement ring. He hasn't asked yet, but I'd say the odds are at least in my favor.
That day was exciting and things have been wonderful... but I'm starting to have a semi-heart-attack about planning the darn thing! I mean, I've already been married once, and it was hard the first time. But I'm a scientist, a career-woman, a student!
Too much to do and not enough money to do it, either! My pulse has been racing for hours. I am going to tell him I either need a wedding planner or go to the court house. Bleh...
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Weird
I started a new job at the same work place. Finally getting ready to go back to the gym and realizing how content I am with life.
That mono-bout really knocked me in my bum, but the fatigue has finally lightened up.
Good friends, good family, awesome man in my life. Sigh. It's all good baby.
That mono-bout really knocked me in my bum, but the fatigue has finally lightened up.
Good friends, good family, awesome man in my life. Sigh. It's all good baby.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Sick! Sick! Sick!
That's me: mono-girl for the last entire month!!! I haven't been working. Only attending class, doing homework, and allowing friends to come over to check on me from time to time.
It's really boring. Really... freaking... boring... But I've stopped consuming pre-packaged food (except for the 2 mini brownie bites from Starbux on the way to class), and comPLETELY stopped drinking coffee. Did I ever profess my undying love for coffee? Because I love it. Utterly. But it doesn't love me, my tummy or my nervous system. And thus I've stopped. I'm eating fresh veggies every day. No red meat. Fresh fruit. I love California. Produce... with a heavy emphasis on the "fabulous".
Still incredibly fatigued, and starting to wonder if I'll ever get better and be able to go to the gym again. I had myself convinced that I had some rare and horrible disease, the likes of which I would never recover. Imagine my happiness that it's only mononucleosis? But it's beleaguering. It's draining me.
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But with all of this free time, it's occurred to me that, with the notable exception of the lack of a partner and babies... I've accomplished all of my major life's goals. And I'm only in my mid 30s! I've exceeded Expectations! Even my own!
All summer, I vowed to go without goals. This was scary for me, because frankly, I always feel that if one is not growing, they are dying (always my harsh words.. always they come back to bite me in the ass). So I've felt weird and without goals until a few weeks ago when I discovered something and thought to myself "I should do something about that".
Well, much to my chagrin and that of my "never-wanna-be-an-African-Missionary" sister... I learned that in my field, data from Africa is scarce. Not because it's not there, but because it hadn't been published in English. And I thought to myself, oh-so-casually... "huh... I should go and do something about that".
Hold the presses. I just said what??? I just said, "I, Dorothy Gale, of Kansas, but not in Kansas, wish to go to Africa and rectify the lack of climate data". I said it. I basically said that I want to be a missionary. For my cause.
Jayleigh once said that we have to be willing when we hear the call. That's why she and I both prayed and prayed and prayed that we would never hear the call to Africa. We were scared. But of what? The unknown? Who knows now... it just seemed horrible.
But we never knew one thing: God would never make us go do something without making us WANT it.... He gives us the desire. The one that I have now.
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LaMar wants to go to Africa. Very Bad. See how this is coming full circle? We spent the first year of our dating relationship at home, dreaming and scheming about the future. He's not a dreamer nor a schemer. It's hard when it's like that.
But I swear I've never felt like this toward another human being. I've noticed that I'm keeping my mouth shut more because NOT that I like it or it's easy... but because I care about him and want him to know that I value his words. It sometimes scares me that I care about his happiness and our happiness as a couple, just as much as I care about my own... but isn't that the way it's supposed to work?
Apparently, I'd always just assumed that the planets and sun orbited around me. Not anymore. I want a partner. I want this partner.
Dot.
It's really boring. Really... freaking... boring... But I've stopped consuming pre-packaged food (except for the 2 mini brownie bites from Starbux on the way to class), and comPLETELY stopped drinking coffee. Did I ever profess my undying love for coffee? Because I love it. Utterly. But it doesn't love me, my tummy or my nervous system. And thus I've stopped. I'm eating fresh veggies every day. No red meat. Fresh fruit. I love California. Produce... with a heavy emphasis on the "fabulous".
Still incredibly fatigued, and starting to wonder if I'll ever get better and be able to go to the gym again. I had myself convinced that I had some rare and horrible disease, the likes of which I would never recover. Imagine my happiness that it's only mononucleosis? But it's beleaguering. It's draining me.
___
But with all of this free time, it's occurred to me that, with the notable exception of the lack of a partner and babies... I've accomplished all of my major life's goals. And I'm only in my mid 30s! I've exceeded Expectations! Even my own!
All summer, I vowed to go without goals. This was scary for me, because frankly, I always feel that if one is not growing, they are dying (always my harsh words.. always they come back to bite me in the ass). So I've felt weird and without goals until a few weeks ago when I discovered something and thought to myself "I should do something about that".
Well, much to my chagrin and that of my "never-wanna-be-an-African-Missionary" sister... I learned that in my field, data from Africa is scarce. Not because it's not there, but because it hadn't been published in English. And I thought to myself, oh-so-casually... "huh... I should go and do something about that".
Hold the presses. I just said what??? I just said, "I, Dorothy Gale, of Kansas, but not in Kansas, wish to go to Africa and rectify the lack of climate data". I said it. I basically said that I want to be a missionary. For my cause.
Jayleigh once said that we have to be willing when we hear the call. That's why she and I both prayed and prayed and prayed that we would never hear the call to Africa. We were scared. But of what? The unknown? Who knows now... it just seemed horrible.
But we never knew one thing: God would never make us go do something without making us WANT it.... He gives us the desire. The one that I have now.
____
LaMar wants to go to Africa. Very Bad. See how this is coming full circle? We spent the first year of our dating relationship at home, dreaming and scheming about the future. He's not a dreamer nor a schemer. It's hard when it's like that.
But I swear I've never felt like this toward another human being. I've noticed that I'm keeping my mouth shut more because NOT that I like it or it's easy... but because I care about him and want him to know that I value his words. It sometimes scares me that I care about his happiness and our happiness as a couple, just as much as I care about my own... but isn't that the way it's supposed to work?
Apparently, I'd always just assumed that the planets and sun orbited around me. Not anymore. I want a partner. I want this partner.
Dot.
Monday, September 01, 2008
BB love, or, addiction!
I'm totally blogging this from my bed, using the new blackberry! It's SO a step up from the old laptop... Lighter and quieter.
So basically I got the $30/month data plan with my phone & have founf that I don't really use (utilize) it that much. But the GPS feature that I DO want is a mere $10 more/ month. Grrrrrr!
Therefore I am attempting to exhibit restraint. So..... Difficult..... WHERE AM I? Checkung GPS... I'm in BED, still.
So basically I got the $30/month data plan with my phone & have founf that I don't really use (utilize) it that much. But the GPS feature that I DO want is a mere $10 more/ month. Grrrrrr!
Therefore I am attempting to exhibit restraint. So..... Difficult..... WHERE AM I? Checkung GPS... I'm in BED, still.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
"Fine"
Wow.... I missed my "Divorce-a-versary" this year by many weeks. It's been four years. Over 4 years.
However, I didn't forget the 11-month anniversary with LaMar. Wow... I remember when starting to date M.W. and Othello, I was always on here talking... constantly, incessantly. I've moved into a different mode of my life and it's not so important anymore to write, because I'm LIVING instead.... :-)
Damn, it feels good to finally be out from under that cloud!
Peace.
Dot.
However, I didn't forget the 11-month anniversary with LaMar. Wow... I remember when starting to date M.W. and Othello, I was always on here talking... constantly, incessantly. I've moved into a different mode of my life and it's not so important anymore to write, because I'm LIVING instead.... :-)
Damn, it feels good to finally be out from under that cloud!
Peace.
Dot.
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