Thursday, February 9, 2012

My Valentine Obsessions


I've found two things that I've become obsessed with over the last 24 hours. As you know, my girlfriend Elie is pregnant...she thinks it's a girl and I'm secretly hoping it is too. Today, I found out my colorist is also around 3 months pregnant--but she doesn't have any 'mother's intuition' yet as of the sex. I found these last night and I'm obsessed. They're almost like baby's first grown up shoes. They come in alot of different colors but I love the red. It would be red on the baby's toe nails too! I wish I could get them in grown up sizes; I'd be wearing them at the beach.

ooii red

This was my second 'oooooh' moment:

Gorgeous idea!

It's a ring with an opening for a love letter to be folded into. I love this; but then again, I love anything old fashioned enough to pull at my girly heart strings. Give me a bouqet of roses in any color except red, a pair of silk gloves, pearls, a hat, cut crystal, powder or perfume and I'm in my element...but then again, I've always known that I should have been born at a different place with a different circumstance, somewhere else in time...

Cathy and I laughed last night over how often I'm told 'I know you'; or 'I've seen your films'; or 'how do you like being famous?'

I've had that theme pop into my life alot over the last week. Cathy is lucky; she believes that she communicates with God, and he with her. She's far move spiritually evolved than I am. What I believe is the God talks to people through other people--and if you're paying attention, you get the message. I was listening to Snoop Dogg give some unsoliced advice to Kris Humphries--the future former husband of Kim Kardashian. He said to him 'you can't make a whore a housewife; you need to be who you was born to be'. I heard it a few other times this week. When I was watching video online of the guy who's kiss I've never forgotten. He had changed his appearance and was talking about how he felt that he needed to to fit the professional role that he's portraying. I thought about that and how once when I was on a date at Tavern on the Green with Jay (the neurosurgeon) who looked around the room and said to me 'you're the only women in this room who looks like a doctor's wife'....be who you were born to be...

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