Month: April 2017Page 3 of 3

Bad, Bad Friday: Circa 1992

Bad, Bad Friday: Circa 1992. Picture it. Fredonia, NY, 1992. Good Friday. Two friends and I decide to go to a movie at the fancy newish still to…

Man Soup

And it shall be called Man Soup! Filled with beans and meats! A variety of mixed beans from Weber Wonderland garden—thrown into the Instant Pot for pressure cooking…

Sigh

Sigh. This face. This needy puppy face slays me. He has my whole heart and he knows it. And honestly, in times like this when the world is…

Praying. Meditating. Grounding.

Praying. Meditating. Grounding. I’ve actually been honest and truly trying to quiet my mind, listen, focus on breath and meditate the last few months. And I do believe…

I See You!

Yes, I see you! You! You, Twitter account with a ridiculously high number of followers for being, well, you. Oh look—–look at all those followers, so real! So…

Protected: Grump, Grump

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Disjointed Dreams

Disjointed Dreams. Hm. I know one is supposed to write down their dreams as soon as waking so it makes the most sense and you remember the most,…

All The Vitamins Please

All The Vitamins Please (finally starting to feel better again… ) #finally #shhhhhhhhh — Jennifer L.S. Weber (@AllThingsJen) April 10, 2017 I had a bit of a chest…

Gut Punch

Gut Punch. You know that feeling. That punch you in the gut feeling of just BAMYESTHATSITGULP. Well, I just experienced it. And I think I know why I’ve…

Twitterments

Twitterments. Me in 140 charcters or less. Like what you see, come follow me! Its a zombie coffee cup on the porch kind of afternoon. Reminder…I need to…

Millions of Daffodils!

Daffodils are my favorite of all the flowers. Yellow daffodils. If I had a million dollars, I would plant a million yellow daffodils all over Weber Wonderland. Long…

I chose, me!

I chose, me! I guess I’m doing an decent job of telling my brain that it is the year I’m focusing on Me, Myself and I. That all…

Nibbles with Gibbles

Nibbles with Gibbles! SQUEE! No really, I squee-d out loud in the convenient store when i came upon this package of potato chips straight from my childhood memories!…

Again? Really?

Yep. AGAIN. REALLY. Now I’m starting to think maybe it’s not really as much of a coincidence as I thought the first time—-MAYBE the radio station plays this…

Me, Myself and?

I? Me, Myself and I Somehow four months have gone by. My goal for this coming year was to focus on Me, Myself and I. One of the…

Sudden Interest in Jackie Kennedy

Sudden Interest in Jackie Kennedy? I really have no idea why, but in the last week I’ve found a sudden interest in the life of Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis….

Protected: Grrrrr.

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Like Mother, Like Daughter

Like Mother, Like Daughter. LOOK! We are having SO MUCH FUN! Said no one ever while visiting their mother in a sad, depressing nursing/rehab home while waiting since…

Puppy Playtime

Does anyone else have a pair of puppies (2-3 years old, not really puppies anymore but they will always be puppies to me) who prefer to play together…

Downward Spiral

Right now. In the midst of depression it’s hard to remember the feeling of “normal” which is why I find blogging about these things so beneficial for me—-when…

A Letter of Adoration to My Instant Pot

Dear Instant Pot, In case there was any doubt, I wanted you to know that I love you. I’ve loved you from the moment I opened that beautiful…

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Daredevil Theme Song = Anxiety?

Back in December WHENMYANXIETYLEVELWASTHROUGHTHEROOF i would work 12+ hour days in the office and HWMMS would join me there after dinner so he could stream “free” WIFI to…

Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, Mirror. And Just Like That Off the Roller Coaster. I really hate myself sometimes. I start doing good things for myself and moving forward and then I…

Variety Club Telethon

It’s nice to know some things in this crazy fast paced online digital mobile age never change…. I don’t know the last time I clicked on the TV…

Camp NaNoWriMo

Camp NaNoWriMo? Hmmm. One of my biggest issues, ok, excuses, of starting thinking about starting dreaming about starting and then failing at NaNoWriMo almost every year has to…

No Foolin’ This is Depression

No Foolin’ This is Depression My head hurts. Is it really already time to get up? What’s the point? Where the hell did this depression come from? Why…