Curvy Jones on: These are my… ehhh…not feelin’ itFebruary 4th, 2010 @ 6:59 PM
It’s Thursday.
I decided last week that I was going to do confessions on Thursday, and I was even trying to gather up some funny ones to mix in with my ‘that’s real, yo’ words of truth and wisdom. But really? I’m just not feeling it today.
I had long, cold, kind of bad day. Not a bad work day, but some personal things came up, and I just checked out. My heart is kind of heavy and my mood isn’t very light, and this is not the mood I need to be in to do this post justice. So, I will work on climbing over the mountain and will hopefully return to Confessions Thursday next week.
I also realize I’ve not really made a post in February. I’m sort of slacking everywhere, aren’t I? I’ve been in a bit of a personal and creative slump. I’m hoping that I’ll be above water, soon. I was just saying, this morning, that I wish I could go on a writing vacation. Just me and my thoughts and the laptop. Peace and quiet and I could concentrate. Might be a good idea. I’d do it Valentine’s Day weekend but, clearly I’m going to be busy being a single loser that weekend, so… I’m all booked up.
Soon, though.
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Welcome to the Diary of Curvy Jones. I like to think of myself as like Bridget Jones, only not as well put together. Join me on my semi-daily, sometimes funny, always sarcastic, lazy stroll through the adventures of single girl in the city. 
I had a heavy heart and was anything but light this week, so I feel ya. Spend some time with Special Agent Morgan & crew. That will make you feel muuuuch better. :-)
Keep your chin and your boobs up,
Tex
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Mmmmm. Reid… His hair was fantastic last night. *smokes one*
I think you should start with a funny one next week. Maybe that will help things!
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I really really need to start writing things down. I know I had a couple of good ones, but I couldn’t remember them. I frequently can’t remember what I had for lunch the day before– I don’t know why I can’t figure out that I won’t remember plot points and blog posts days later.