When I see a … as the subject header for an email, it can only be one person. And tonight I came home to “…” and “If it’s ok with you, I think we should have a talk at some point.” Not having ANY CLUE what this talk may be about, I truly don’t know if it’s ok with me, but as always, curiosity has gotten the best of me. The holidays do funny things to people, and I’m prepared to let go of some anger. I have no idea what I’m in for though. It should at least make…

But not before I hibernate a little.NOvember didn’t work out so well, but it is with a renewed sense of discipline that I look forward to Nice and Not Naughty December [NNND]. I truly am looking forward to this, although I’m not entirely sure what it means. I know it means no sex. I think it might also mean no dating, although I can think of one feller who wouldn’t get a “no” if he asked me out on a date. Perhaps two, but it’s early still… Here’s a test to see if any of my friends still read this……

You’re a silent-film era sad clown.You’re the tramp with eyes like liquid chocolate pools.You are the standing-in-the-doorway while the entire frame of the house falls down around you in one great swoosh scene.How could anyone lie to such a sweet face? You are fingerless gloves gripping a dented tin cup.You have the most beautiful hands I’ve ever seen. The first time I saw you we were strangers sharing a train on the way to the big top.You had a bandanna tied around your neck like you were going to make us all reach for the stars.First I noticed your funny…

The Three Stages of Women – Gustav Klimt Hi Schnoo, I was just sitting here in my quiet space and decided to go on your Schnooville site. I am glad I did. I just love reading your inner most thoughts and feelings. I feel like I just want to hold you in my arms as I did when you were a baby and rock you and protect you. I feel very blessed to have such a great daughter with so much talent in so many fields. My wish for you is to find your soul mate and be able to…

And what is that you ask?It’s the natural progression from Sober October.It is a self-imposed month of celibacy. That’s right. Celibacy. Why would a single, cosmopolitan gal like myself make such a choice? Well, for those of you who have read most of this blog, the answer is probably crystal clear. If you are a new reader, all you need to know is that I need to just be still. In my heart. In my home. When I was in the midst of my last big relationship, which was really not working, I used to imagine my single-hood. In my…