Table For One

So let me make one thing very very clear. I am lonely- not in the sense that I can't enjoy peace and quiet or that I need something to fill my time, but it's a loneliness that comes from the soul. There is something deeply human about needing someone in your life who you can lean on, turn to or talk with. We all yearn to have that connection with a kindred spirit. This is not to say that I don't have some pretty damn amazing friends in my life; it goes beyond that. It's the small things that people are afraid to admit that they want/love/miss.... the smell of someone on your pillow case, a simple touch of the hand at the end of a long day... the sometimes intangible presence that another person can bring to your life. Sometimes I find myself thinking when the last time I actually touched another human being was....currently I think it was almost a week ago after a team event. We were hugging each other and saying congrats- before that....most likely it was longer. As f...

Well hey! I'm Anji- that's pronounced "Angie" No it's not exotic- I'm about as All-American as apple pie- it was just my parent's being creative. I started this blog to share the moments that make up my crazy life that most of my friends say “you have to write a book about that!” Now I know what you are thinking- “this is just like Sex In the City”….stop it… right now…. I have never seen a moment of that show (Ok I watched like 5 minutes and changed the channel) and no I’m not Carrie or Sue or whoever all the characters are.  I can’t promise a happy ending because this journey is still going but I will promise that you will laugh out loud at some of my stories . So if you are up for a sarcastic, smart-assed, hilarious tour through the days that make up my life…. throw on your sassy pants, buckle up, and let’s go. Side note- If you try to correct my grammar I will kick your ass- this is just for funzies Ok soooo where to start--- let’s rewind to w...