Had a yummy sushi dinner with Tyson, Amos and Josh tonight before their 9:00 bedtime, LOL
Me: Diet Coke please
Waiter: Is Diet Pepsi OK?
Me: Is Canadian money OK?

I love that line!
So I’m being told by a lot of my friends and family that my blog is far too intensive to be able to take in everything. I’ve always been a writer. In school when the teacher assigned a 10 page report and the rest of the class groaned, I’d write 20. I guess it’s a bit narcissistic to expect everyone to read what I write. After all, I’m writing for myself right? LOL, sometimes I need to remember that. But, if I take the time to write it, and total strangers can take the time to read it, then shouldn’t my loved ones? It’s no different than sending 10 emails a day to everyone. The reason I called it Random Musings From a Storied Life, is because that’s exactly what my life is…lots of stories. Throw in a dash of politics and a pinch of humor, and that’s what this is all about. Before I started blogging, I just sent emails….maybe they never read those either!
I wonder if I should only start blogging every other day. I suppose I’d just write twice as much though. At least they could have two days to read it and send me their book reports. Ha Ha 
Speaking of stories, did you ever have one of those mornings? The other day I woke up at 7:00 because I had an 8:00 dentist appointment and then had to drive down to Laguna Hills. When I got out of the shower, I went to put lotion on my face, only to find that I had put hair gel on my face! So, back in the shower I went. When I got to the dentist I found out that I had a cracked crown, and I had cut my tongue on it while I slept. He put on something temporary and told me to come back the next day to get the permanent crown. He also took a mold of my teeth and gave me a mouth guard to wear so my tongue could heal. The stupid mouth guard cost $50, and I was later told that I could get one at the local drug store for $5! Grrrr.
I quickly went back home and washed the mouth guard with some water and toothpaste. Then I wrapped it in some paper towel to dry. I gathered my things for work and quickly emptied the garbage in the bathroom into my big garbage bag from the kitchen and took it down to the garage to throw in the dumpster. So then I’m driving to work and I had gone about 2 miles and realized my tongue was hurting and that I had forgotten the mouth guard. So I turned around and headed back home to get it, only to find when I got in the house, that it was gone.
I suppose you’ve already guessed the rest of the story. The $50 mouth guard was wrapped in a paper towel which I unwittingly through in the garbage bag which got thrown into the dumpster. And damned if I was going to throw away $50, even IF I had to dumpster dive! So dumpster dive I did.
Well, not really, but I still had to pull my garbage bag out and dig around in it. After that, I took my THIRD shower of the morning and proceeded to drive 60 miles south in terrible LA traffic only to be late for my meeting. One of those mornings! 




) but he had to be back in Santa Barbara to teach in the morning. So our visit was brief but wonderful. It’s alway nice when a GLY member comes to town. We all have so many fond memories of good times here. The rest of you (Eva, Bine, Tom, Marcelo, Vonda, etc…) need to make a trip. You all are in the U.S. now, so there’s no excuse. It’s been too long!








































