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Category Archives: friends
NutriSystem, my foot
Last night my friend Sue Trueblue, two of her daughters, and I went on an adventure to the Pantages Theater to see the Donny and Marie Christmas production. The thirty mile, two hour drive in rush hour traffic into Los … Continue reading
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Posted in entertainment, friends, holidays
Tagged Christmas, Osmonds
Fun rolls
As I pulled the covers from my head, my chin jutted out and my nose poked in a southerly direction towards home, like a horse to the bar. Today we were heading home. If only for one day. We decided to stop … Continue reading
Posted in family, friends, travel
Tagged board games, Sacramento, San Francisco
The magic of the black Volvo
The age of innocence and magic ends for all of us. Today Rebecca turns that coming of age year we all dread. I first enjoyed Rebecca’s company near the corner of Hollywood and Vine when a group of young women … Continue reading
Hospital survival bag
“Is that a mole?” I asked the GAP, pointing to her forehead. “No,” she wailed. “It’s a big zit. How can I be this age and still breaking out?” We were on our way to a baby shower. Carolyn had … Continue reading
Sands of our lives
Two gaily wrapped gifts in front of two unsuspecting ladies. Three pieces of cheesecake sitting in front of three friends who will never burn off in a single week all the calories consumed in fifteen minutes. Oh, Travis the Destroyer … Continue reading
Little ole’ lady
“Wanna go to our good soup place?” I asked Nae. Her eyes glazed over just thinking about it. The soup was our drug of choice. The rest of the day we’d be useless at work, but what the hey. We … Continue reading
¿Dónde estás?
The phone rang. I glanced at the caller’s id and recognized the number. “¿Dónde estás mi amiga?” I said, practicing for my upcoming vacation. “I’m stuck-o in the stairwell-o,” came the reply. Nae had forgotten her door pass. We’ve grown close … Continue reading
Taking the risk
“Let’s grab a bite to eat,” I said to Nae. We’d been working hard and deserved a break. “Where do you want to go?” I gave her the look like “duh, where you think?” We have a favorite place. It’s … Continue reading
Posted in friends, humor
Tagged eating out
St. Patrick’s Day meets Thai town
The rain poured down. The barrage of drops rustled tree branches and knocked leaves to and fro. I love the rain. It gives me an excuse to let my hair do what it does best — cling flatly to my … Continue reading
Suspicious circumstances
Yesterday I joined two friends for dinner. We laughed when Laurel shared how she’d met her husband at a production of an amateur play. She’d turned red and white stripped Dr. Denton’s into a kangaroo costume by wearing them backwards. … Continue reading
