Tiger Tiger Burning Bright

Miscellaneous thoughts and rantings about a New Yorker who moved to the suburbs of pretentious Connecticut.

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Location: Connecticut, United States

I am a mom, a MBA candidate, a financier, a neat freak, a fashionista, a latina, a New Yorker...but mostly I'm just a girl.

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Bleh

I did it!

I almost didn’t write anything today…almost, but fortunately my guilt was stronger than my laziness. Big news, today I received my skis!! They are Rossignol B2. I must admit they are awesome. I can not explain why I have become completely obsessed with skiing, but for some reason I think it’s the best thing since Bloomingdales. I have literally sat and stared at them all night long. Yes, it’s weird that I bought skis at the end of the season, but they were on sale and I couldn’t help myself. Also, tonight I watched this great movie, The Machinest, highly recommend it! It’s a thriller, and I gotta tell you it scared the pants off me. It’s about this guy with severe insomnia, and since I have insomnia, it seriously disturbed me, and makes me wonder when I’m going to snap or if I already have.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

Isn't it Ironic?

The main purpose of this blog was, to get me to start writing, again, on a daily basis. Why? Because severe writer's block has paralyzed me for the past year or two. So my logic was, that if I wrote something, anything really, I would be able to start writing, for reals this time. This blog would be my saving grace. The writing would be simple, grammatically incorrect, a little boring even, but none of it would matter because I would be writing!!! The heavens would open up and the angels would sing, all because I was writing, freely, rather badly, but nevertheless writing! Oh but I forgot one small but important detail...I am my own crown of thorns. Once said blog was created I started to write, rather awkwardly I might add, and than I stopped. I was scared, very scared, of writing. I got the worse case of writer's block ever known, Hemingway has nothing on me. A bigger fool I could not possibly be. So...here I am once again trying to make it work, I will no longer try to be witty, or even intelligible. I will write everyday! About anything that comes to mind. Read my lips EVERY DAY, be afraid, be very afraid...