2. I've put my beloved Prada bag up for sale on ebay. It's a matter of cash flow. I needmoney flowing in. And when I prance around Manhattan, so uber chic, with my Prada bag swinging in the wind, money tends to flow out...and out...and out.
3. I have three jobs. One involves going to birthday parties and teaching kids to assemble robots. Ahhh, the things we do when we're just starting out.
4. I'm replacing my self imposed egoic image of fearful, with fearless. Fearless. A good word. A good way to live. I wear the word like a tramp stamp on my lower back (metaphorically, of course).
5. I've given up Starbucks. I know, I know...I didn't think I'd ever see the day either, but it's now. No more mint mocha chip frappucino lights. And I'll never go back. Not ever. Because just one sip and the addiction will begin again. For the first time, all over again.
6. I dealt with the insurance today.
7. Today I assuaged my long suffering throat with orange juice (dietary concerns be gone!) and assorted berries (including blueberries, which I loathe) instead of the much preferred, cool, transiently soothing, but oh-so-good Tasti-Delite. That's the next addiction to go. I can feel my wallet growing already from all the money saved.
8. I ran errand, after errand, after errand. And wrote email, after email, after email.
9. And at the end of the day I thought, my life is my own. And I don't know that I've ever fully possessed a more beautiful phrase in all my life.
3 comments:
im checking your blog!!! and im saying " YOU cannot sell your Prada bag dont do it girl!" please.
ha ha, i have too!
"My life is my own." That is beautiful.
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