I talk all the time about how I don’t remember events, but I do remember meals. The good, the bad and the ugly, but most of the time the food I remember is associated with a person who has touched me. Food is Love. God is Love too, but food is a lot easier to [...]
only the jodi
A search for simplicity, sobriety, compassion, & the right man. Or at least not another wrong man.Archive for November, 2009
Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. I yelled at my mother once. I stole Post-its from the office. I spit gum out on the sidewalk. And oh yeah, I’m a stalker. I’ve tried to stop, but I’m all about the search and destroy. Not so much on the destroy, but very big on the [...]
I’m a wacky old lady magnet, as in, I attract wacky old ladies. This is Claire. I finally stopped to take her picture. I just love how EVERYTHING is red. Right down the shopping cart, the reusable shopping bags and get this, the red Chuck Taylor hi-tops. We met in front of the post office. [...]

