Love

I'm not watching the debates tonight. Boston, who's your daddy?!

Cynthia is coming to Miami this Saturday; we've decided that we need a spa moment this weekend, so she's getting a pedicure and I'm getting a manicure. She's also very excited to pose her special question this weekend. I think she'll be really quite torn up if she can't. Let's be honest, I can't say I'd wouldn't be thrilled if she askes it in one specific way. Poor Miami; I don't think it knows what it is in for.

Watching Dr. Phil makes me realize I'm doing okay. I haven't gotten pregnant, kicked my pregnant daughter out of my house, or lost a child. Ah. It makes these damn proposals seem so much better. But it also makes me wanna share the love I have to give with something other than a four-legged friend; cause we need more love in the world. I need to finish this PhD so I can start...

Here's the thing that ticks me off about parents that want to adopt. Why only babies?! There are so many children that are older and need loving. What better thing can someone do than adopt an older child? Show them that people in the world love them...cause a baby don't know the difference! But these kids will. I don't get it; if you wanna be a parent so badly, if you feel 'called' to do so, why limit your love?

My espresso machine is a ho again. She put out this weekend and it was good. I celebrate all that coffee does for me. I had a pumpkin spice latte at Barnes & Noble today. I've got a thing for pumpkin right now; can you imagine if men started to wear a pumpkin based cologne? Ah. It wouldn't be safe for the Y-chromosomes.

Quote of the day: "I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other-love. And I don't think that love is here in this expensive suite in this lovely hotel in Paris."
"I know what I need and don't wanna waste more time. I'm in a New York State of mind."