anne's chit chat

Flying to Arizona tomorrow night.

Jim and Kris (my parents) are retired and they have spent the last six weeks in Arizona hiking, biking, and golfing.

I don’t know if I am prepared for 90 degree heat.

Well, I guess I will be after I go shopping for some new shorts.

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Sidenote: I am comment 51 on dooce today! She is my idol.
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You know when your pants are too tight and you just want to come home and unbutton them?

I have felt like this for awhile now and I can’t seem to get out of it.

Today I tried to go out and buy some new pants and of course, nothing seemed to fit right.
I bought a sweater instead.

How I feel is not just about my pants fitting, however I have made that my mission — my recovery mission.
If I can just find a pair of pants that feel good…then I will feel good.

I am going to find those pants.

Or just come home and unbutton.

After 48 hours missing and a crazy turn of events my pink razr was eventually returned to my hands! Yeah yeah!!

Even though I had a snow day today and didn’t know it and went to work to find the door locked that was just the beginning of my snow day that would end with me loosing my beautiful pink razr.

I came home crying so Jake and I went back out to the intersection that I think it feel out of my coat pocket but the frustrating part is we don’t even really know forsure if it even fell into this puddle. We brought bright yellow gloves, you know the ones you wear when you clean or wash dishes, we were both out there when the crosswalk flashed walk cause we knew we had a safe 20 seconds of bent over hands in freezing slush next to the four foot snow pile that just keeps getting bigger becasue it hasn’t stopped snowing in two days.

We couldn’t find it, we tired and tried but today will end as the snow day that I lost my pink razr.