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Neighborhoods

Since living in Buffalo I’ve been in a few different neighborhoods. When I first moved, I lived in…wait for it…Williamsville. (GASP! Moi?) I know. Even worse? I lived…

Friendly Advice

A few quotes from friends regarding my Ex and his pending (perhaps already completed…GULP…pit of stomach drop) nuptials? “If I were a man, I’d marry you.” “Perhaps seeing…

Apartment and Books

Apartment and Books. So… This past week I’ve been GRUMPY. Grumpy. Grumpy. *That time of the month* grumpy. Overworked. Tired. Poor. Unhealthy. But I’ve been reading like a…

Speechless.

Speechless. So, today is the day that the man I lived with and thought I was going to marry someday (we broke up last October) emailed me on…

Tiny Poutine

Tiny Poutine. Mmm. Poutine. I discovered thee years and years ago on one of my trips over the border and thought “My God these Canadians have it right!”…

Perfect Storm

Perfect Storm. Seriously, this story is still stuck with me and scares me so. And makes me feel, almost guilty for leaving this profession and wandering into the…

Too Close to Home

Too Close to Home. Dear God. I’m having a really hard time reading this story in the News today. Two youths charged with killing worker at Lockport group…

Things

Things. Last night on my walk home my mind started out in a foul mood. I’m a loser. I should have more money. I should have more nice…

depressed extrovert

Tis no fun at ALL being a depressed extrovert let me tell ya… Friday was a night in. Napping. Reading. Eating. Sleeping. Um…a night in with a very…

Famous

Famous. Hee hee. How silly. Last night as I was walking to my porch the nice neighbor next door was coming out of her house and asked me…

Weekend Update…Part Two and a Half

Weekend Update…Part Two and a Half Ugh. Oops. After that last post I hit the bed for a power nap. And when I woke up to the rings…

Weekend Update

Weekend Update. Ah, the weekend started on a high note. I was all about HAPPY HOUR at Target. Right after work I wanted to hit the store to…

Dating Dealbreakers?

Dating Dealbreakers? Hmmm. Can I really date a man who asks me in an email “who is Terrell Owens?” (Kidding. Sort of. I think.) I suppose some of…

To sleep…

Sleep. Is. My. Friend. My goodness I’ve been sleeping a lot.

Community Relations

Community Relations. Oooh, the job has been fun so far…but for those appointments at the doctor and well, surgery and recovery time. Bah. So many people to meet,…

Me?

Me? My darling friend in DC told me recently that “I’m insufferably, incorrigibly and irredeemably the most impatient person on earth.” In a loving way of course. Me?

Recovery (through the eyes of Hydrocodone-Acetaminophen)

Recovery (through the eyes of Hydrocodone-Acetaminophen) Tee hee. I was sleeping last night while taking the happy pain pills, now I’m awake, armed with YouTube and the company…

Lefty in the house

Lefty in the house! My experience today at the Buffalo Surgery Center was amazing, very professional, kind, understanding, friendly (but for the bad television in the lobby area…Rachael…

Finger Flexor Tendon Surgery

Finger Flexor Tendon Surgery “What do we love? PAIN!” I feel silly. I have my surgery tomorrow afternoon, outpatient but they are putting me under. My brother (savior…

And I’m Outta Here!

And I’m Outta Here! My the purging this week was extensive. And I’m not even sure how many more on Friday night, at least 5? Geez, where does…

Timing.

Oh I have the best timing really. I sever my tendon and two nerves the day before I officially start my new position as Community Relations Manager: a…

The Finer Things Club

The Finer Things Club. Or as I’ve been calling us lately, The Usual Suspects. So much more than just *work* friends. I adore where I work, I adore…

Strange thing mystifying…

Strange thing mystifying… I’m ridiculously excited about my new apartment and moving. I really really really am. But tonight? Here in this giant echoey apartment all alone with…

Karma was a Bitch

Thank you for being a friend… I’m not exactly sure what my *obviously not anonymous* commenter meant when she told me “Karma was a Bitch” when I posted…

Ruptured Flexor Tendon: Left Thumb

Ruptured Flexor Tendon: Left Thumb I’ll get into the whole story and it’s ridiculousness later, but for now I am typing with one hand…the other? I apparently lacerated…

Notes from the Underground

Notes from the Underground I’m going through old notebooks all under the process of *packing* of course. Been finding interesting little tidbits here and there. Mostly pages and…

Apartment

Apartment. I haven’t been in the mood to look for apartments AT ALL this month.  Despite watching every day go by and thinking “I really need to start…

All Things Jennifer

Pleasing herself and others since 1973.

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