July 6, 2009

Ever feel like your 20s happened to somebody else?

I remember when I was a teenager. I'm still working on the 30s ... although more on the back end these days.

But my 20s? GONE.

So much stuff - college and graduation and parties and bars and all kinds of pointless social stuff and 3 jobs and dating and marrying and kids and moving and moving again and job loss and job gain and job loss and job gain again oh and then more moving.

So I guess I'm wondering ... anybody else feel the same way? Because I honestly still feel like I'm in my 20s. But the mirror says different.

The older I get the more I realize (a) I'm stupid, (b) the things that seem important really aren't and the truly important things always get taken for granted, and (c) I really like vintage stuff that doesn't seem vintage somehow.

Here's some cool vintage stuff to look at, via colourlovers.com.

February 19, 2009

the important thing to note here is THIS PICTURE IS 35 YEARS OLD

WHO IS IT: My mother, me (blue butt) and my sister (pointing like she's never seen the ocean before) in North Carolina, circa 1973.

Thanks to my Uncle Kurt for scanning it, my cousin Ben for uploading it to Facebook, and my cousin Maria for reminding me what year it was.

BURNING QUESTION: Can you believe they had color photography back then?

MORE FOR YOUR MONEY: This was our first and last family vacation. Ever. But it looks fun, huh?

September 21, 2008

a few words from Tim

SCENE 1:

(as the kids were petting baby chicks at the Apple Orchard south of town)

ME: "Awww. Aren't they cute? I wonder what their names are."

TIM: "I know. That one's Hotwing. And that one over there is McNugget..."

(I hit him with my purse - random people laugh - the kids ignore us)

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August 29, 2008

What's badder than the Badlands?

Me and Tim and the kids in the car, off on another big/small adventure. This time it's to the Black Hills. The last time I went out there was the office trip to Deadwood in 2003. Or was it 2004?

I am excited to go here ... and we're thinking of going down here and of course you can't miss the big thing.

But the Katie Excite O'Meter is not so hot on here (although if we don't go there Little E will never speak to me again, so of course we will.

I'll take the new MacBook Pro on the road, so stay tuned for updates.

IMAGE 1: What I expect to see

IMAGE 2: Me and Mollie on the Paulsen bus to Mt. Rushmore on that trip way back when. (Incidentally, taken by the Blonde Monologuer - who is much missed to this day.)

MEMORY LANE: The bus never made it to Mt. Rushmore that day. Wouldn't go up the slippery road. It was January, after all. That's the closest poor Moll has been to the Big Monument. Gotta get you out there next time, girl!

RANDOM COSMETIC COMMENT: My teeth look like I'm a 2-pack a day smoker in that one. Good lord. It's just coffee.