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wandering sails: 05.2005
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Another common enemy that often is at work in women's relationships is a spirit of accusation. In our friendships, in our relationships with peers at work, and especially in our marriages, we often feel that we are a disappointment to others, that they disapprove of us. We feel in their presence that we are not enough, or that we are too much. After we leave a time with them,. Posted by julie @ 10:02 AM. Posted by julie @ 11:42 AM. Girl meets purposeful exercise. Just let me catch my breath. The express ...
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wandering sails: 04.2005
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Jump high, jump far, jump as high as you can. Yesterday was wednesday. which means that i was down in south minneapolis with my junior high girls. last wednesday, we were reminded that judy would be there the next week and that we should dress accordingly. now, judy, she's this wonderful woman who lives to exercise, it seems. it puts those of us who are well on our way to becoming out-of-shape adults (who, me? That's not a good sign. Don't you think it's so much easier just to give a little hop? My life ...
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wandering sails: 07.2005
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I guess that's what i want. to hit the moon. It's been a doris day summer. when i'm in the mood for a movie, some sort of fluffy 50s romantic comedy goes into the dvd player. there really have been very few exceptions. not sure why it's been that way, but it has. Doris day usually plays characters with class-well put together and smart, with incredibly high standards for the man she plans to end up with. and she almost. It's just her imagination that he's off. What am i waiting for? Sometimes, i know tha...
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Metamorphing Metaphors: August 2006
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A butterfly starts out as a worm. The cocoon experience is even worse - being left alone in the dark. But even during the dark times, there's hope. Something beautiful is being created. She is being dressed; being given wings to fly. She's being prepared to someday dance among the flowers. A butterfly tells a story of the redeemed. I am one of them. August 30, 2006. Saturday, mom and I made plans to hang out together until dad came home and we could watch a movie. I'm goin' away with my friend. We'll...
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wandering sails: 12.2005
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A night of lines and lights. Activities with timber bay have been few and far between, so i jumped at the chance to do something when jennie emailed me. jennie did all the coordinating and picking up, i just showed up after work a few wednesdays ago. after cookie decorating and some pizza, we headed off to the marshall field's display. I remember going to a few when i was younger, and that added to the enjoyment. i was still in awe of certain pieces. Posted by julie @ 8:50 AM. So, this past weekend was c...
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wandering sails: 06.2005
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The sisterhood of the traveling pants. the author? Ann brashares. enjoy. Posted by julie @ 4:16 PM. I've been tired. very tired. just on this side of functioning tired. so tired some days that i really ought to have just stayed in bed and taken care of the tired thing. but i haven't. because i've had things to do. and just what have i been doing for two weeks, you ask? Let me tell you, because i'm still fairly tired and have been having a hard time thinking about what to write, and this gives me an answer.
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wandering sails: 09.2005
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I just thought i'd share. Posted by julie @ 3:01 PM. When i woke up this morning to the darkness and rain, i had no idea it would be the day that one of my wildest dreams would come true. but it did. oh, it did indeed. I started to write a post earlier today regarding. And friends, as i write, i am enjoying the creamy vanilla of a pudding pop. I know. it's hard to believe. but i'm typing with one hand. Friends, i hereby declare this heaven on a stick. Posted by julie @ 2:35 PM. With those i am related to.
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wandering sails: 08.2005
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Who would have thought that one of the hardest things i would do this summer would be going to a concert? Was good and through a random bit of circumstances, i found out that nora was at one time good friends with my friend amy. and so i survived. when the concert was over, i was too psychologically spent to do anything but go home. now, it's just like when my appendix ruptured. it hurt like nothing else, i survived and i never have to go through it again. Posted by julie @ 8:22 AM. To walk a mile. Last ...
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wandering sails: 10.2005
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The case of the infected appendix and other stories. I have some issues with drivers who think they always have a green light to turn right. when i am driving perpendicular to where they are coming from, and. Have a green light, that means that you cannot possibly have a green light as well. and just because they give you a special turning lane does not mean that i have to hit my breaks so that you can merge in front of me. You had a red. You are supposed to yield to me. not i to you. I loved that i coul...