• "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" --Mary Oliver

  • Your biggest challenge isn't someone else. It's the ache in your lungs and the burning in your legs, and the little voice inside you the yells, "can't!" But you don't listen; you just push harder and then you hear the voice whisper "can" and you realize the person you thought you were is no match for the one you really are.
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Monday, September 15, 2008

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so you didn't go to Texas? Glad you're blogging. Hope you're having a great day. Beams. Melissa

I agree. The pretty pills can be useful but they're also kind of scary. I have been on the receiving end of some pretty wild phone calls because of them. What do you say to a friend who's 200 miles away and vehemently demanding a trough filled with raspberry-studded chocolate mousse covered with whipped cream? I told her about it later and she was disturbed because she didn't remember it but also tickled because apparently at the very core of her subconscious there was nothing but dessert.

Be good to yourself, ok?

I managed to get out of going to Texas by my sister being released from el hospital and then, of course, my mother flying down there. Me, mom, sis... together in a small space. Not good.

Joo-joo-bean, I am being good to myself. I am just trying hard to convince others to be good to me, too, ya know? But guess what? School starts again in two days and so does the mockery and the shockery!! Woo hoo!!

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