we were sitting in the drive-thru of taco johns (because they have the best bean burritos of all [read both] fast food mexican places in town):
“oh, i’m so hot,” sister #4 said. “can’t you turn on the air?”
“no, feel free to roll down that window next to you.”
“what?”
“roll down the window.”
“how?”
“with that little handle right [...]
anti-walmart
i got curves
sister #4 and i were sitting in parentland watching Real Women Have Curves (which you should all see pronto because it’s really damn cute) when this little exchange occurred:
“oh look,” she said, “it’s a Mariucci band.”
“a what?”
“yeah, i was hoping you wouldn’t catch that. i meant to say Mariachi Band but the hockey arena [...]
mary lost and found
here’s a little tip, the surest way to get me to do something is to tell me not to do it.
i went and got my hair cut and colored today. i had this beautiful little haircutting nymph. i think she might have been all of 19. i told her i wanted me some red hair. [...]
in response
bonny and kevin seem to think i’m unhappy.
but they’re wrong. i am happy. just because i get down or angry or lonely or scared or sad or stressed out or any number of the 4 million emotions that flit through me, doesn’t mean i’m unhappy.
i’m smart, i can walk, i can talk, i can [...]
wild mood swings
i think our little moodswinger is growing up. tonight, instead of allowing myself to fall into a self-pitying funk, i decided to think for a minute or two. of course, i can make no promises that this will become a regular occurance on iwilldare.com. but hey, it’s a start.
Gaining Perspective
After finishing my fettuccini and my “Adaptation,” I was going to sit down to pout. I was going to pout about being lonely and sad. I was going to pout about wanting and aching. And, of course, I was gonna pout about the former-outlaw and how much my heart aches.
But, before my fingers even hit [...]
cute alert
i called the salon this morning to change my haircut appointment. since sister #2 can’t make it, i’m just gonna go by myself.
“so, do you have a preferred stylist?” the haircutter appointment maker asked.
“i did, but since mary’s not there anymore, i guess not.”
“oh.”
it made me feel a little bit better.
tonight’s specials
the menu for tonight:
chicken fettuccini alfredo with fresh garlic and red and green peppers
green salad
italian bread
Brownie Turtle Sundae and a viewing of adaptation.
what time will you be here?
bull or bear, i have no idea
sister #2 made me list I Will Dare on BlogShares. she’s currently obsessed with the game. apparently my stock is climbing. apparently i’m supposed to gift her a bunch of shares. i have no idea how to play the game and really have no interest.
“you should issue more shares.”
“um, ok. how many?”
“well, you don’t [...]
meet me at a bar called the bitter sea i’ll be sitting there drinking a velvet crush, which is kool-aid and gin. . .
i am SO ready to go home. i’ve been in vacation mode since about 10:30 this morning. i am sick of writing and sick of meeting and sick of everyone. i [...]
utterly remiss
I know, I know. I’ve been utterly remiss in promoting this year. But, I feel it is my duty, to remind you that there are only 15 days until my birthday. 15 DAYS!! Don’t panic, there is still plenty of time.
if you need the address where you can send me birthday flowers, drop me an [...]
in the clink
i slept for like six hours in a row last night and was rewarded by a slew of weird dreams.
first, i dreamt that i was arrested for throwing away 100s of pounds of dog poop into someone’s dumpster. i can’t remember why it was so bad, it just was. the cop came to my house [...]
all work and no play makes jodi a dull girl. all work and no play makes jodi a dull girl. all work and no play makes jodi a dull girl. all work and no play makes jodi a dull girl. all work and no play makes jodi a dull girl. all work and no play [...]
tragedy strikes
today was a day of loss. today not only did a friend of mine get let go from his job, but we lost a very important member of the iwilldare.com community. ok, well a very important member of my community. she doesn’t even know about iwilldare.com
after answering 394 e-mails today, i dialed up the hairsalon [...]
honey, i’m home
nothing like arriving home from work at 10:44 on a Monday night and having already put in 20 hour for the week. i am SO not going to work on friday.

