Friday, May 15, 2009

25 years

25 years ago today I attended my very first concert. I was 14 and I went to see Van Halen's 1984 tour at the Thomas and Mack here in Las Vegas. The ticket was $15 and I still have it. I went with my friend Vicky and my boyfriend, Erick. I remember spending $12 for a t shirt and coming home to my mothers homemade egg rolls. I have no idea why I remember this so clearly.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Oh My

Lets be clear, with Facebook and twitter* and MySpace, You know every frickin move I make. Every thought and every random emotion. So why the hell would I update this friggin blog every day? Because 1. I dont have my space anymore. 2. I need it for REALLY deep thoughts. 3. It makes me feel smarter if even one person reads and cares what I think about something.

I have a busy bee. Jeff's last day at Sportsmans Warehouse was Thursday. He has been catching up on laundry ever since. That makes me happy. He walked the dog today. That makes Samra happy. He meets the girls after school. That makes them happy.

We have some plans. Right now we are taking a deep breath, and stopping to sniff the cork tree.

Thanks for hangin in there.

*cyndiblock