After a busy week and an impromptu sleepover at my parents’ this weekend, I’m happily back in my own bed and ready to rumble with the cheese for dinner once again. For this very moment, however … well, that’s between me and my full-body pillow.
In the very near future, though, you can look forward to posts on some or all of the following: the meaning of life (I’ve found it), how to cope when younger siblings get all growed up, Kevin Smith’s girth (I ain’t talkin penises), falling in love v. being in love v. loving, writing about the recession, and—what the hell—my ex-husband.
In the meantime, and in the spirit of Spring and rebirth and redemption and all that jazz, I’ve got two quotes for pondering.
We like people for their qualities but we love them for their defects. —John Myers (Hellboy)
Out of your vulnerabilities will come your strength.
—Sigmund Freud
Name's Kirsten. I'm a splitter of hairs, a hillbilly, a rock horns devotee, an ellipses-lovin' fool, and queen of the conceptual jinx. I'm also a geek and the grateful human of littleblackdog. I do this and that and some of the other … up to and including writing this here blog.