Archive for the ‘Life’ Category

WHO LOVES UNSOLICITED ADVICE??? NOT ME!

WHO LOVES UNSOLICITED ADVICE??? NOT ME!

Be warned this post may sound a little angry, but if I don’t get this short manifesto off my shoulders, I tend to linger on an idea for days. I’ve come to a point in my life where I don’t love unsolicited negative advice. For example, many people told me that moving from NYC to [...]

SUPERNANNY, I NEED YOUR HELP!

SUPERNANNY, I NEED YOUR HELP!

Supernanny, I need your help! My kittens are out of control and it’s affecting my marriage, my job and my sanity. I’m a simple girl with a simple life, but not simple problems. When I grew up, we got spanked. I know it’s not “acceptable” anymore but TIME-OUT’S ARE NOT WORKING! Neither is taking away [...]

KITTENS SPILL THEIR FOOD, AGAIN!!!

KITTENS SPILL THEIR FOOD, AGAIN!!!

FEELIN’ BACK TO NORMAL

FEELIN’ BACK TO NORMAL

I took a hiatus from creating. You could say about three years. I wrote little doo-dads, shot a bit of a documentary, and the only “performing” I did was a New Years Eve go-go dancing gig I got in Boston. (wWhoopie!) My husband has never seen me perform, though I talk about my “old life” [...]

THE CAT ON THE PACKAGE LOOKS CLEAN. HOW COME PICKLES AND NINJA SMELL HORRIBLE!

THE CAT ON THE PACKAGE LOOKS CLEAN. HOW COME PICKLES AND NINJA SMELL HORRIBLE!

We put our cats, Pickles and Ninja, on this diet called “EVO“- which I guess is short for “Evolution,” and if you don’t believe in Evolution maybe you shouldn’t read any further. Basicallly the craziness started like this: – Went to visit cat adoption gal at street fair in Los Angeles on Larchmont Blvd. – [...]

OFFICIALLY A CAT OWNER AND NEVER LEAVING THE HOUSE!

OFFICIALLY A CAT OWNER AND NEVER LEAVING THE HOUSE!

Yup , these are the new brats, the new brethren of my church of love. Hello Kittens! It’s Mommmy! I will smother them like any Jewish mother would. Their names are “Kugel” and “Matzoh.” Just kiddin’ – they are named “Mr. Pickles” or rather, “Pickle,” and “Ninja” respectively. Obviously Ninja is the black one. Speaking [...]

I WILL NOT ERASE MY LAST POST

I WILL NOT ERASE MY LAST POST

But I want to. Oh boy, but I can’t help to think that my writing is rusty. Like I sound like a 15 year old. Possibly I do. I am not 15. God, I want to erase this blog too. I will torture myself by not letting myself erase anything I just wrote. Oh boy. [...]

BEING A JEWISH PLAYGIRL AND STARTED WRITING A THING ABOUT WASTING TIME AND MARRIAGE

BEING A JEWISH PLAYGIRL AND STARTED WRITING A THING ABOUT WASTING TIME AND MARRIAGE

I started writing a short doo-dad/maybe a film about time wasting. It’s about getting married and feeling lost. Depression is such a silly word. It feels like it encompasses feelings below level 4. It’s a bucket of many images and thoughts, but it’s negative and I call it depression. It’s for me, more like cloudiness [...]

YOU KNOW WHAT I’M PISSED ABOUT?

YOU KNOW WHAT I’M PISSED ABOUT?

This is regretful writing, but I’m pissed that my sister was pissed that I sent it to her friends. Errr. She said that is my “blog” is too personal and she doesn’t think they would like it. And I shouldn’t have sent it to them…”no offense.” Errr. Can I have a trade-sy for a day? [...]

TAKING A BREAK TO WORK AN EXTREMELY EXHAUSTING TEMP JOB!

TAKING A BREAK TO WORK AN EXTREMELY EXHAUSTING TEMP JOB!

I’m taking a break from my awesome life of sleeping late, taking a mid-afternoon run, sipping on a nice coffee with steamed soy milk to work a temp job. (I just started drinking coffee three months ago, which co-incidentally coincided with my panicky attacks, and although my husband convinced me to start by telling me, [...]

MORE ON “BIG RED GUM”

MORE ON “BIG RED GUM”

Hi Folks! Five minutes after I posted my last posting regarding Big Red, I squelched my desire to buy cinnamon gum with the SAME ingredients sold at Starbucks where I am presently writing. Wow…times are a-changin‘ and maybe, just maybe I can kick this habit! If only there were no Korean or Muslim deli’s in [...]

EMBRACING THE NEGATIVE

EMBRACING THE NEGATIVE

I just quit therapy. Well…I didn’t have the money because I quit my fucking job at Pfizer. I went into my bosses office whom I THOUGHT had a good sense of humor, and I said, “I thought of something funny….” I mean things weren’t going so well at Pfizer and it was up-in-the-air whether they had [...]