because sometimes i use my blog ill
dear candacemorris.blogspot.com, I intend to subject you to my shameless list making.
You are being used.
You may want to get out while you can.
le BOO (list).
You are being used.
You may want to get out while you can.
le BOO (list).
- bromeliads or silk plans
- diane von furstenburg silk dress (in a size you never thought possible) that you cannot possibly afford though it's only $50!
- blogs as forums for political discussion
- crooked, irreparable (because the manufacturer f'ed up) bra straps
- fruit flies. (actual fruit flies! side story here. kelly's beautiful new gay friends just informed her of that a woman who loves gay men are not fag hags (who are actually women who want to "convert" gay men with their, um, sexual wiles...) but are now affectionately termed "fruit flies.") Seattle is infested with fruit flies (the actual BUG) and i am going a wee bit mad in my kitchen.
- my kitchen....(joel has a plan to fix, we shall see).
- people who are blissfully oblivious and chronically, substantially late...and who rely solely on others to take care of their own needs when they are completely capable.
- non-fat cottage cheese
- well-hung plants and husbands who hang them so lovingly. :)
- negoiating to work only 4 days/week and realizing that although it's a 20% pay cut, that i have infact, grabbed my life by the proverbial "parts" and told it that i will not be dictated by a paycheck.
- effortlessly fabulous (umber) and melancholy chic (me).
le SMIRK (list)
- NEW PURSE. I found it at Buffalo Exchange, and it's this gorgeous olive green Isabella Fiore purse that retails at $500 - and I got for $120! I have never had such a bag, and I feel so smart and chic with it. It's big enough to fit my life in, but not big enough to fit my closet in - like the previous back-breaker luggage I used to call a purse. It's the perfect color for fall, and look at those leather pine cones! How eccentric and surprising!
- Because I sold some clothing, I was able to buy a lovely new silk dress for tonight's viewing of Phantom of the Opera! I love consignment.
- Phantom of the Opera with my Clarks.
- Walking to Phantom of the Opera because it's less than a mile from my front door.
- I have discovered espresso again. I have felt pretty great because of that double-tall, nonfat, dry cappuccino i imbibed an hour ago.
- A general feeling of contentment in relationships. I feel more and more less and less inclined to take everyone's emotions upon myself and have manged to convince myself (this week at least) that I am not responsible for how people feel about me, how I spend my time, or how I live my life. I feel released and this feels almost magical. I sometimes realize that it sounds self-aggrandizing to admit my God-complex...this incessant need to fix every problem people bring before me...like "isn't it sad, I am so selfless." And the truth is, just to clarify, the desire to always be needed is a rather selfish desire in me. I feel like thinking I am what everyone needs is really a misunderstanding of myself and people. So do not think that my savior-complex is virtuous or that I am in any possible way attached to this. Moral of the story: I will nurture who I can and refuse to berate or unhealthily intertwine myself with those whom I cannot. Simply put...it's okay and really necessary to say no confidently and not try to control what others will think.
- Knowing myself. I believe that the more and more I seek to know myself, the more and more I fight the internal isolation that presses upon me. If I continue to believe that I am freak of nature for various eccentricities in my personality, I will continue to isolate myself so as not to confront the differences in others that aggravate these eccentricities. But if instead, I seek to fully understand myself, I find that I am much like many humans who have walked this earth. Knowing myself gives me the confidence and fortitude to reach out and know others without fear of loosing myself in them. Knowing myself is the ultimate boundary to a successful relationships with others.
- Realizing that for the first time in my life, I have relationships with some females that I am actually sad to think about leaving behind.
- Fiercely intelligent women who have befriended me and will defend my cause more readily than I. Also, I learn new words from them daily. Por ejemplo - cloyingly: distastefully excessive or overly sweet.
Okay now on to my to-do list.
Poor blog. Oh the mistreatment!
- Buy tights for this evening's (walking to Nordstrom's at lunch...:) )
- Dishes
- Mop Floor
- Laundry - including towels, sheets, shower curtain, and bath mat
- Scour bathroom
- Grand reorganizing of kitchen (which will include moving of refrig and an instertion of more counter space via butcher block)
- Balancing of checkbook and budget/pay bills
- Vacuum
- Go to wine tasting open house
- Have a date with joel
- Go to the fair on Sunday w/ Ben and Jess
- Take pictures of all of the above
- Look up the etomological history of the word cocktail (isn't that so fascinating?!)
~stretching to see what i can see,
crm
p.s. if i don't get to see you this weekend, know this. i really love you. this means YOU.
10 comments:
You mentioned last night your love of conversations that mentioned snippets of previous conversations. I love that as I read your Le Boo list I smirked, then snickered, then giggled over each one because knew about each of them. I love being your neighbor.
*As a side note, I keep typing the work "being" but misspelling it with my overzealous fingers "beigne" which just makes me want beignets, all warm and sticky sweet with honey and powdered sugar. Ah, the plight and fight of fried goods.*
UMBERDOVELY,
horror of horrors!
i just realized that i put our new nicknames ("effortlessly fabulous" and "melancholty chic") in the BOO list. NOT SO, not so! It's the SMIRK!
forgive me?
hah! "plight and fright..."
1. I have to comment this way or I'll get lost along the path of sensehood.
2. le BOO list: Silk dresses one can't afford. I love silk. A silk skirt arrived from ma mere yesterday. leUNboo.
Fruit flies deposited their filthy seed in the bananas I was GOING to use to make banana loaf and I found them squirming this morning GAG GARBAGE vomit. Friggen flies.
3. le Smirk list: ADORE THE PINE CONES. Oh. It made me so sad for a moment that such a handbag isn't mine...but then I was overwhelmed with joy that the other best woman for the bag will be toting it close to her sassy ass all through the damp Seattle streets. I'm sagging with relief. Really, I am.
Regarding "Fiercely" -- I'm so glad you know each other and own tiny pieces of each other. Here's to cradling fragile hearts.
Regarding "Intelligent" --I can't help but blush whenever I get linked.
4. I surely do wish I could let you use my new vacuum to tidy up your living space. It's like riding a rocket ship each time I press the on button. Sigh.
5. UNRELATED: I wish I would have been near my phone when you gave it a ring last night.
6. Pinch Joelio for me and tell him to give you a real swingin' time this evening:)
7. XO
J!
I accidentally cranked called you while shopping last night! then I thought you called and I accidentally hung up and then I was really confused.
But I would have loved a chitty chat. It's my turn, so bEEWARE.
you know, one thing about you - you really always make me laugh. thank god for you.
First off, I love the purse and I love Buffalo Exchange!
I've never had an issue with fruit flies, but it sounds as bad as weevils infesting my flour. BAH!
Candace said -
I feel more and more less and less inclined to take everyone's emotions upon myself and have manged to convince myself (this week at least) that I am not responsible for how people feel about me, how I spend my time, or how I live my life.
I feel you! I'm not a fixer though, but I do take their issues to heart. I have to be careful since I reflect the person I am with. If I'm with a grump you can be sure I'll be grumpy.
Candace said -
Simply put...it's okay and really necessary to say no confidently and not try to control what others will think.
Yeah, I am not there yet. It can be so debilitating to be so wrapped up in what other people think. An example is that I have thought about deleting this post at least 3 times since I'm worried I might sound stupid/repetitive etc. Today though, I am choosing not to listen. So there!
M!
I adore that you had that victory right here! NO DELETING.
You are a treasure and are on such a deliberate and beautiful path to really understanding yoruself. I cherish this.
I love your lists. And they are so not abusive to your blog. They hug your blog with warm little hands, that say "Ace of Base, thank you for sharing your organizational necessities with us".
greetings, she who walks to nordstrom's on her lunch hour. i hope the opera was unbelievable. i'd like to hear about your date with joel sometime. i hope it was delicieux.
you had me at "well hung plants."
i like that you're flexing your blog muscle and showing her who's boss. besides, lists are viable windows into your soul.
So since you no longer send me your blog, I have to look it up for myself. Que lastima!
Let me say this...never silk plants. That is nonsense. You should know, the one plant that I can actually manage is a bromeliad. I have killed everything else. They are easy to take care of, come in various species and colors, and not prone to insects.
That's all...oh, and I love you my sweet little gumdrop.
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