Just tweeted. I twittered. I was one with the tweets.
Yeah. I know. Time to eat – obviously the sugar-low is overtaking my brain.
For anyone who might be remotely interested, this is my Twitter address: http://twitter.com/shantheblogr
I am a lazy, lazy writer when it comes to it, but lately I’ve been feeling the urge to see how much I can convey in those short characters. Actually, I’m a short character too.
I think I was successful today. And for the record, my freshly starched cotton shirt (oooh) matches my jade green toenails. I believe I may be hearing tones of “I feel pretty” drifting in from the background. Actually, it’s not so much that I feel pretty or anything like that. It’s more a case of feeling like I’m just perfectly me today. I have my black, cat-eye glasses with the wee rhinestone chip in each corner. I have lovely dark, over-dyed denim pants on, with my favorite black sandals. I’m wearing my second favorite necklace – a circle with three stars (one for each of my guys) and on the back is etched, “Dreams come true.” I have in my favorite silver hoops – smallish, but sturdy.
And as for why the necklace is my second favorite – My number one favorite is the sterling silver rectangle frame with the three hearts – for my three guys (yes, this is a theme). Sweet Bren decided he was fascinated with it and broke the chain. I still need to find a replacement chain for it and I will… in May. I promise myself that.
But this is me and I am really happy with who I am. I’m just glad that I’m finding ways to show it, all without having to follow what other people like….
I love a freshly pressed and starched cotton shirt…. I love blue jeans… dark, faded, soft, crisp… I love jeans, period.
I love my funky glasses and I love my simple silver jewelry.
I also happen to love my darn skull shirts and this last one is why I’m bummed about my weight. So unfair. Yes… I could attempt to replace them but it wouldn’t be the same…
Anyway. I am a peaceful, happy woman this morning. I got my “tweet on” and I’ve blogged. Now it’s time for waking my remaining two guys – small fry is off to gramma and grampa’s house. Then it’s time for a hot cuppa tea and a busy day at the office.
life is good