I heard through the systems that Kate Spade had sold her company to Coach? Kat, Kate, Katie, why? You have done such a good job, you have all the money you need, I don't want a Coach/Spade handbag. And I think its kinda a sell out?? Maybe you have maladies. I know how you feel.
As of the last two months I have been under siege of ailments, and a Kate Spade bag lifted my spirits. My pink Kate earrings, are missing and my wheezing funk continues to bother me. Rethink, this deal, 2.5 billion dollars, you don't have to cave. AND right now, I am not in any condition to change. How can I live fully in color, without you. Tory Burch, I have not warmed up to. I wish I had my John Romaine purse from high school, that would help. It is the middle of May, and spring has been a beast of burden.
Right now I have had a cough/cold, shit storm going on in my chest ,going on two weeks. Last night I dug out the old, hot vaporizer with Vicks and The Tent!! It had not been used since 2008, when the doctor community told us, we had to use cool mist on our kiddos.
Well it worked, like a charm. Three bottles of cough syrup, allergy meds, inhaler and I think I may have turned a tiny, petite corner. ( I sit here sounding like a train whistle!) ( But Iam upright)
Last moth it was all blood pressure, hip pain. This month sinus, cold kicking me flat.
I have begun to look around my house, for something being off. I have not been sick since I left Fulton County schools, however my daughter is ground zero!! Middle school petri dish of living yuck. I had forgotten how sick teachers, stay, in school. Since retiring, I have been stomach bug, cold free, until this May. AND I am not conditioned, I am weak as a kitten, and don't think Satan doesn't know this!! Jump on me, when I am taking my blood pressure in every room of the house.
Even Mothers Day was low key, like flat, no energy, and Hubs now has the "illness". DIL is sick, its fast and quick, jumping from host to host, with glee.
I felt better this morning, and decided after I felt so sad about my purse situation, I would go buy some plants, living things to spruce up my house of horrors! I was strolling through the cool inside, and opened the doors to the flora and fauna, when humidity hit my lungs like a leach! I took a quick breath, and ran picking up three Hibiscus, three Lantana, and a coughing fit!
Went back into the air filled building and straight to the car. Opened the trunk, a baby stroller!! WHAT..OK, back seat... opened the door, WHAT a baby car seat... now to the other side, I slide in the plants that are, at this point, a thorn in my side! I hate them, and I may leave them on the side of the road! Our lives have changed since our little Wyatt came into it. We are grandparents again, and its awesome. We happen to be a few years older, this go round. Which gives us time and wisdom to pass on, but the body is shot!! ( as my ortho doctor told me about my hip!) But I will continue to fight on,
LIVE COLOR FULLY! ( even though you know I just like black) I will not cave to Coach for any money, I will be well and healed and young in spirit for the month of JUNE!! Surely this curse of spring funk has had its way with me. Bring it on, you hot and humid days of Summer, I am ready and will be carrying an old purse!!
Monday, May 15, 2017
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