It's About Time

Well people...it's about that time. It's January 18, 2008 for god's sake. I'm 25 years old, totally hip to computers and I only now acquired my first blog.  Now that I have a place to rant and rave 24/7 (that means all the dang time) it's a whole new ball game. 

What is this blogging all about anyway? Is this where we talk about ourselves and what we think of everything hoping that someone out there will agree or even be swayed by our opinions? Maybe.

I think in this world of reality tv, ADHD, apathy, and morbid obesity, we all NEED an outlet.

This is my outlet. So sit down. Stay a while....you might just learn something.

Now back to America's Next Top Model. It's a Friday night marathon you know.....

Happiness is....

Happiness to me is piece of mind. It's what my senses take in from living in a clean house. It's having an organized desk. A well executed day beginning with a nice cup of semi-strong coffee followed by a zenful morning walk on one of the most serene beaches on earth, Ellwood.  It's realizing a dog's only desire is to love and be loved. It's being in good company and appreciating how lucky we are to eat great food. It's laughing until your tummy aches and tears roll down the sides of your face. It's seeing someone you care for be good to themselves.  It's being good to yourself too. 

Zen for Cats?

I've been noticing a strange pattern over the past few months. Neighborhood cats seem to be drawn to our backyard for some odd reason. The interesting part is that they don't act like regular cats. Not only that, but when they notice me and look at me, it's like they are a really person behind those kitty cat eyes. 

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