#coloryourworld 0108 robin’s egg blue #cyw

Color Your World… robin’s egg blue.

I really would like to post some things for this challenge that are not photos… but so far, I haven’t been inspired to do much else. Oh well. Please don’t think I’m boring… even though this is not exciting at all… unless you’re me… and/or you love paper.

My mom and I have referred to this color (and I guess others close to it) as “Martha Stewart blue” for a long time. It was kind of Martha’s signature color and always reminded us of her (and her fabulous kitchen). Still does remind me of her… although I haven’t paid much attention to Martha in years… except when she guests on Late Night with Seth Meyers. 

Aside: This is not a paid advertisement for Paper Source. Although that is one of my favorite places on earth. I know… I’m a weirdo. (But if they want to pay me, I won’t say no.)

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do I have a migraine?

I know… google it. I did… but I didn’t go past the results page. I’ve looked up random symptoms before and, well, do you have any idea how many times I have had a fatal disease? According to my ‘research‘, about a thousand. Yet here I am… alive and mostly well. (Let’s not speak of my psychological shortcomings.)

I have had a headache for days. I think it’s four now. Last night, I went to sleep early. Well… kind of early for me. I was really hoping I’d wake up headache-free this morning. But no. Headache still there… persistent little fucker.

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It’s not the worst headache I’ve ever had. I’m functioning normally-ish. The pain isn’t severe. I am a bit sensitive to light, but not unbearably so. But this morning, as I was emptying the dishwasher, I really thought I was going to be sick… and then I started randomly sweating.

Now, if I’m going to sweat, I want it to be from something good… like a run on the beach when it’s 85° or wild crazy hot sex.

And how have I attempted to remedy this situation?

Wild crazy hot sex. (I wish this one were true… but rest assured, the others are…)

I got a little more sleep. Kind of.

Self-pleasure. Shut up! That is a known thing. The big O can get rid of the big H. I read it on the internet… so it must be true.

This morning, I finally caved and took some ibuprofen. That was five hours ago… no change. I swear Advil is just a placebo.

I lulled myself back to sleep after taking the kids to school. But I only slept for about an hour.

By this time, it was late morning, and I thought maybe I needed to eat something as I had not eaten since about 6:30 last night. I suppose more than 16 hours with no food could be an issue. I tried to make myself something but I was feeling too sick to do much of anything. So I had a protein granola bar and some milk. (Milk soothes me sometimes… I think it might be a nostalgic thing.)

I made coffee. (Not that I wouldn’t have done this anyway…) Caffeine is one of the top remedies for headaches. Of course, I will probably need more than usual for the proper caffeine dosage. Maybe I should go out and get a big one from Dunkin’ with a turbo shot.

As I mentioned, it’s not severe pain. If it was, I’m sure I wouldn’t have a sense of humor about it. (Actually, that’s not true. I always have a sense of humor about everything… even inappropriately… at inappropriate times.) Instead, I’d either be using lots of ‘bad‘ (I don’t consider them ‘bad’) words or I wouldn’t be here at all… But since I am a giver, I thought I’d share my pain with you, my friends. You’re welcome.

I don’t know if this is a migraine. I’ve never been diagnosed with migraines. But I’ve never called a doctor for a headache before either.

Of course, it doesn’t even matter if this is a migraine. It’s not so bad that I’m going to call a professional (not a medical professional, anyway). And I’m not going to treat it any differently even if it has a name. But I guess I could just give it a name myself. How about Roland? Roland the Headache. (Coming soon to a theater near you! Tickets only $5000!)

So… I guess this post is more of an entertaining (for whom? me or you?) stream of consciousness thing than anything else. Because I know you love to read my thoughts. You’re welcome… again.

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#coloryourworld 0107 inch worm #cyw

Color Your World… inch worm.

I had a bit of a struggle finding inspiration for this one. It certainly wasn’t inspiring me to write anything… I mean, inch worm? I had nothing. Had to walk around the house a few times… until I found Kermit.

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I’ve got a secret. #4

“We don’t have time for this…” I mumbled into his ear as he reached around me looking for the zipper at the back of my fancy dress.

“I don’t care. They can wait.” He tickled my neck with his soft, sweet kisses.

“Jason… it’s a wedding. You’re the best man. Come on… we have to go.”

Slowly, he unzipped my dress. “We’re not going… yet…”

I parted my lips to speak but he silenced me with his kiss. And he knew he would get his way. He knew exactly how to kiss me… touch me… to make me give in. More than that—he knew I didn’t want to go yet either.

When his mouth left mine, I smiled and grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket. If we were going to be late, it was going to be worth it. I took his mouth this time as I pushed his jacket off his shoulders.

Our kisses barely paused enough for breath and certainly not enough to prevent that dress from landing in a little pile on the floor. I slowly nudged him toward the bed pulling clothes from him along the way.

He knew I was going to push him down on that bed. That was the explanation for the devilish smile on his face. And of course, he was right. It didn’t take much of a push… he was already falling. I crawled on top of him and pulled his mouth back to mine.

He laughed a little laugh into our kiss. “I knew you secretly wanted to be late…”

Secret: true story. The bride and groom still think I was searching for my lost earring… and his car wouldn’t start. They weren’t even good lies… 


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forbidden. #poetry

Something has been on my mind
It may be a futile pursuit
but
I want something forbidden
And I’m not talking about fruit.

 


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(image found on Pinterest; original source unknown)

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#coloryourworld 0106 white #cyw

Color Your World… white.

This is a terrible nighttime photo… but just to show how deep the snow was by the end of Thursday’s storm…

Went for a drive yesterday. It was disappointing since none of the trees were snow-covered. It was (and still is) far too windy for that. But it was a nice time of day for the drive… sun started to set…

This is just a little pile of snow. And when I say little, I mean huge…

 

And I had to add this non-snow photo… because I love this car so much…

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#coloryourworld 0105 indigo #cyw

Color Your World… indigo.

 

Sometimes, I like to color.

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how do you find the right person? #poetry

It should be someone
who understands
what you mean
even when you speak
few words.

It should be someone
who adores you
no matter
how many times
you screw up.

It should be someone
who never leaves
especially
when you are down
and can’t get up.

It should be someone
who still wants you
when you feel
completely and wholly
unlovable.

 


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