Yet another blog. How many times do I have to start another blog to write freely? But just as well I can start a fresh blog everytime I want a fresh start. Not like real life where you're stuck with the same name, same life, same orbit. It's harder to break away I guess. Not like a blog where you literally start from a blank sheet. In this case, a blank blog.
I have chosen the name "Tuesdays with Blisters" for no particular reason. Just that it evokes life (Tuesdays as in Tuesdays with Morrie) and Blisters = that perennial problem that most women who wear high heels whether they like it or not have to deal with. Oh to wear high heels without blisters. That would be heaven on stilettoes!
There are random things and even more random things NOT happening in my life. The christmas decorations are up of course and all 10 plugs are plugged in. I'm hoping that I don't overload the one plug that's lighting up about a dozen christmas lights.
Santa is out there giving out hope to all who writes up a christmas wish list. As for me, I am, like most women, yearning for what is forever out of reach. How is it that there are so many single women around the world? We can't all be undesirable? And why am I against men who can't spell? That's not a sin. It's not a flaw. But I'll be damned if I go out with someone who can't spell. Why is my list of "what to have" so long? I even refused a kitchen designer today who negotiated the price to do up my kitchen from $12,000 to $3,500. That's an absolute bargain! But what sounds too good is too real to be too good.
What to do? I have started my gym regime though plus on a veggie diet and working on getting the house fixed. I love my life. I do. I can give a whole lot more of love to people who love me but the weight of money (and their need for it) is like a millstone around my neck.
Lord, can you please make me meet a man already? I don't ask you for much. So, please?
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