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By Coaches on the Edge, Thursday, March 18, 2010, 1 comments

Laurie: It occurred to me that I have an ever-growing list of things I will never do. First and foremost is anything I am told to do. I’m not saying I can’t or won’t follow instructions, but telling me I have to do something is the kiss of death. Even if it makes perfect sense, I’m still not going to do it. There are so many clever ways you can make a suggestion or even manipulate me to make me think it is my idea. And then I may do what you want me to.

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By Coaches on the Edge, Wednesday, March 17, 2010, 3 comments

Laurie: Oprah, my March issue of O Magazine arrived today. You looked lovely on the cover of course, but imagine my surprise when I turned the issue over and there on the back cover was Ellen DeGeneres! Now granted, this was an advertisement for both Olay and Cover Girl (you would think that between her show and American Idol she wouldn’t have time for extra activities), but I am sure you can see the inequity of the situation. Ellen has graced your co

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By Charlene Ross, Monday, March 15, 2010, 4 comments

Sunday I was feeling overwhelmed.  There was no particular reason.  I just had too much to do and not enough time to do it.  This of course is no different than any other day really, but for some reason I was feeling anxious and on the verge of tears.  I. Just. Couldn’t. Handle. It. All.

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By Coaches on the Edge, Monday, March 15, 2010, 5 comments

Laurie: Never say never. I sat on a wooden porch somewhere in Baroda, India, and watched a peacock stroll by with full plumage unfurled. A couple of “saints-in-training” clad in orange togas were sitting in the trees to provide spiritual support. We were on a guru’s ayurvedic farm during monsoon season, and I had plenty of time to contemplate what the heck I was doing there.
 

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By mgallaspy, Thursday, March 11, 2010, 0 comments

My sister is getting married in April. She is getting married in Jackson, Square right in the heart of New Orleans. The two of us were born in Baton Rouge, LA. My father still lives and breathes Baton Rouge.

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By Coaches on the Edge, Thursday, March 11, 2010, 2 comments

elizabeth: Senator Evan Bayh of Indiana did something a few weeks ago that no other member of Congress has done in the open. He gave Congress the middle finger and is walking away – no re-election campaign for him. Bayh is feeling like millions of Americans are feeling – fed up, pissed off and maybe it’s time we don’t take it anymore. We blogged recently about meteorologists messing up weather predictions but I got boots, scarves, umbrellas, ice scrapers, and sun tan lotion so if they mess up, I can still take care of myself and my family.

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By Charlene Ross, Thursday, March 4, 2010, 7 comments

What is it about fireman that makes all women…. Well for lack of a better word… hot… steamy… definitely in need of something (a big fire hose perhaps) to cool them off?

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By BCBlogger, Thursday, March 4, 2010, 3 comments

Beep. Beep. Beeeeeeeeeep. This is not a test. This is an official broadcast of the Mentally Unstable Warning System. Be prepared for high winds, irrational thoughts, sophomoric language and temper tantrums. Avoid windows and doorways. Take shelter in halls. This is not a test. 

GRRRRRRR! I HATE TEENAGE BOYS. They've been causing women pain since the beginning of time and I do not believe it will ever end. Even when they were my best childhood friends, they were royal pains in my ass. I HATE TEENAGE BOYS! UGH! UGH! UGH!

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By Coaches on the Edge, Thursday, March 4, 2010, 0 comments

Laurie: Someone stopped me as I was going out of building last week and asked “Are you really going to be on the cover of O Magazine?” I had no choice but to cover for you, and believe me, it was my pleasure. They would never have understood that we have yet to hear from you. elizabeth and I, on the other hand, know that you are terribly busy doing that daily show, creating that glorious publication that weighs five pounds, socializing with the Prez of the US, and probably running a part of the Olympics. But our fans may not be as unders

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By BCBlogger, Wednesday, March 3, 2010, 3 comments

In that year of my life, I looked like Pocahontas. Tanned limbs and long, dark hair. He looked like Brad Pitt. Everyone thought he looked like Brad Pitt. The Brad Pitt of "Legends of the Fall" and "Interview With the Vampire."

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By Marjorie T, Wednesday, March 3, 2010, 1 comments

First, I love the word Afrolicious. Today, my hair is delicious and delightful. I've kicked the habit. I have neither "good hair" or long hair, but it falls in between. My hair's soft, "fine," read thin, and not quite shoulder length.

I met and entered the realm of creamy crack at age 30, when my mother was no longer able to dress my hair with the tools of the trade. While I worked in the business arena, I maintained the imposed standard of excellence and sustained the trips to the salon and retained my relaxed hair style.

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By Charlene Ross, Wednesday, March 3, 2010, 2 comments

Last December my good friend *Lucy sent me the funniest email describing one of those mothering moments.  I’ve been meaning to steal the story for quite some time and write a blog about it.  As coming up with 5 blogs in one week is a challenge for me now seems to be the perfect time.  (How do those newspaper columnists with daily columns do it?  Oh yeah, it’s their full-time job, not just a side thing they do at 5AM when they should be sleeping.)  If you’re a mom (and even if you aren’t) you will totally relate.

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By Tara, Tuesday, March 2, 2010, 2 comments

 

It snowed in Georgia today. For those of you accustomed to Old Man Winter, this might not seem like a big deal, but believe me…it is.

 

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By Charlene Ross, Tuesday, March 2, 2010, 1 comments

Pssst…Did You Hear Who’s Pregnant?  (No, it’s NOT me!)

Alright, this is something that has been bothering me for a long time, but now they have gone too far.  Please excuse me while I go on a bit of a rant…a bit of a rave…and throw a tiny little temper tantrum.

Why is it that every time a stick-skinny-bony-really-needs-to-eat-a-cookie celebrity actually does eat a cookie she is rumored to be pregnant?  (Because that’s what sells magazines Charlene…duh!)

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By Charlene Ross, Monday, March 1, 2010, 3 comments

"Do Something that Scares you Everyday"… Eleanor Roosevelt

 

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By Coaches on the Edge, Monday, March 1, 2010, 1 comments

Laurie: I can’t believe it’s time to haul out that big folder with all the crumpled receipts and attempt to make some sense out of the mess. First, we curse. We curse because last year around this time we swore that we would neatly file all these pesky pieces of paper in a proper order. Failure # 1. 

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By Laura Henneforth, Saturday, February 27, 2010, 1 comments

So here it is. A high school reunion.

 I don’t know if it’s a common type of massive playdate. This particular event includes not only my graduating class of ’89 but ALL the classes ever assembled at my old high school.  And I don’t know if it’s the phenomena of Face Book that has gathered us to together; the nicest thing about social networking is, well, networking. So off I go to the arena, a gargantuan bar and grill aptly named The Boat where most of us at one point have sat at plank table scarfing down burgers bigger than our heads and watched our Little League Dads and Soccer Moms get drunk ( not mine though, I was in drama and yearbook. Geeky stuff like that).

Don’t get me wrong. I have a few friends from high school that I love and want to see. Who I want my boyfriend to meet. Who I’d much rather sit and chat with in person rather than behind the veil of Face book.

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By jthyme, Friday, February 26, 2010, 1 comments

Death is never pleasant. No matter what the circumstances.

My prayers are with Andrew Koenig's family. I remember back in the early 80's when, Andrew Koenig,

played "Boner" on Growing Pains.

I enjoyed this sitcom become it's morals and values were intact. It wasn't like watching, Roseanne, or

Married with Children.

Boner was always, a happy-go-lucky kind of kid. He was the one who always had the funny one liners.

As he grew into a man, I guess his life was much more difficult, than his acting career.

When I saw his parent's on Larry King Live, it didn't look good.

Then it was confirmed, that his family found him dead. That has to be a parent's worst nightmare.

To see your child(41 years), your baby, lying in the woods, dead.

Andrew, with all his success in Hollywood, suffered from clinical depression.

It's too bad that this talented young man, took his life.

Depression is a disease that affects millions of people. When it goes untreated, people give up on life.

Rest in peace, Andrew, the troubles of this world are over.

 

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By getaclewis, Friday, February 26, 2010, 1 comments

Our team of 10 is now bound for Haiti tomorrow morning at 7! This, despite all flights to Haiti being cancelled in the 11th hour by Spirit Airlines, our madcap rebooking yesterday on Delta and then Spirit Airlines' president swooping in today to restore our passage to Haiti! Now we're flying into Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic a day early instead of directly to Port au Prince, but at least we are getting there. (I'm told we will be spending tomorrow night with nuns - now that's a first for me!)

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By MaryanneLive, Friday, February 26, 2010, 0 comments

 Listener Question:  Tell me, why does dropping one’s drawers have to be the line of demarcation? Is that really the point of no return? If so, then why do you consider it as such? My studies of aboriginal Polynesian societies have led me to delve into customs of touching in other nearly nude societies, including those of primates, with whom we share 98% of our DNA. These societies have no drawers to drop, yet raised peaceful, sexually wise kids.

 

Maryanne Answer: Good question: what about dropping one’s drawers creates such a hard line?

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By krrobi, Thursday, February 25, 2010, 9 comments

 

 

~~Okay, am I hearing this right, because seriously, I can’t believe my ears….

    Tiger Woods mistresses (or should I say, prostitutes) want an apology?

 Let’s get one thing strait right off the bat, FOOLS; this guy doesn’t need to admit he is sorry to anybody, except his family and his God. 

NOBODY.    Zilch.    Nada.  Not in this lifetime. No Sir Riiiii.  If you disagree with me, stop reading this immediately or forever hold your tongue. 

I don’t give a damn if he screwed everything from Hollywood to Halifax, from the Playboy Mansion to the Yellow Brick Road. I don’t care if he screwed the Wizard himself.  This guy owes you people NOTHING, especially the whores who took him up on his offers of sex, drugs, and rock and roll.  Who knows what happens behind closed doors?  

WHO CARES?

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By Marjorie T, Thursday, February 25, 2010, 0 comments

I'm grateful for my health, a loving husband and family which includes our sons and grandchildren. And for being a shareholder in a circle of friends who support one another.  

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By jthyme, Thursday, February 25, 2010, 0 comments

A manager collapse, and falls to the ground. He's taken to the hospital. The doctor's immediately

diagnose that it's, STRESS.

The manager works long hours amongst everything that managers are faced with.

What is worse, he can't take time off from the place that caused him stress in the first place, because

there aren't any "paid sick days".

This is a pitiful shame to say the least.

This man falls out cold. Someone discovered him lying on the floor, and he can't take time off!

What's to say, there won't be another repeat performance.

People are having heart attacks, stress attacks, and their only in their 30's and 40's.

Something has got to change.

I don't have the answers, but people who are in that manager's situation, may have to think twice

about their jobs.

Since his "fall out" maybe his manager has to re-route his work load, to another manager in that department.

If he's working long hours, they may have re-structure his hours.

There has to be change, or the next time there's an episode, he might not be so lucky!

We, as co- workers, face stress on a daily basis. We all handle stress differently. Somehow, we have to find a way

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By SoapBoxBrooke, Wednesday, February 24, 2010, 0 comments
Dear Brooke,
 
So I've been suffering from a
broken heart. For like a year.  The thing
is, I know the relationship was wrong for me and that I am better off without
him and that's he's not the guy for me, blah blah blah. But I still cry. A lot.
(Like every day.) 
 
I can't seem to let the
relationship go, and that seems crazy to me because he was emotionally abusive
to me--made me feel unlovable and had me questioning my feelings/actions
constantly- we were together for 4 years. There was one side of him that was
amazing and sweet, and another that was full of rage and anger. The truth is, I
still feel unlovable.
 
I feel like this relationship
really messed me up, but I can’t seem to explain how to anyone, including
myself.  He told me he loved me and I
really thought I loved him. I think I still do, but not really. Ugh, see why
I’m writing you? 
 
But back to my annoying little
broken heart: I've been really hard on myself about it.
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By krrobi, Tuesday, February 23, 2010, 4 comments

 

 

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By jthyme, Tuesday, February 23, 2010, 1 comments

When I learned I would have to pay taxes in 2008, I was frightened to death.

I didn't know what to expect because I always received refunds. When I became a single parent, I had to

work 2 sometimes 3 jobs, just to make ends meet.

I wasn't aware of going to my payroll department, and filling out a form, so the government could take out

taxes.

I paid dearly for that mistake. I, did, however, rectify the problem, and to this day, I'm still paying for

2008 taxes.

I don't even want to think about 2009 tax season.

I haven't even gotten up the encourage to sit with another tax consultant for 2009, but I guess I should make

the appointment.

Last week, I sent my monthly payment to the IRS, just as I do every month. I even mailed it out early enough

so that it arrives a couple of day early.

Well...wouldn't you know...IRS sent a letter, stating that they accessed penalties for being late.

Of course, when I saw the letter, I almost had a massive heart attack.

I thought to myself, this can't be. I always made sure the payment is sent off early.

I, then, researched everything. I went to my banking institution and asked for a copy of the check.

When my account history was pulled, I learned that my check to them was posted to my account, two days

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By Laura Henneforth, Tuesday, February 23, 2010, 0 comments

Any of you Skirt gals hear of the old adage, (if such an adage really exists), that when you dream of someone it means they are thinking about you?

            Science has yet to prove the theory. It is something that has beleaguered me for about 39 years. Dreams of old beaus can mess with my head for days. Relatives and friends who have passed on visit my dreams. Those experiences can be very disconcerting or very comforting.

            The constant crossroads of what turning 40 represents has left me contemplative. There are a multitude of opportunities, creative opportunities, that are being made available to me, but dammit, I’m so tired especially when I slave at my bread and butter job. These whiny thoughts crawl into bed after me and somehow wriggle into a tapestry that is difficult to decipher.

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By BCBlogger, Monday, February 22, 2010, 2 comments

Most of you that have been reading any of my rantings for a while are painfully aware (because I've mentioned it a few times. . .just a few. . right? Ha ha ha.) that I am diagnosed as bi-polar. You know that I am not medicated, most of the time; the reason for that being that I don't like to feel like a brain-eating Stepford Zombie. And you'll also remember that at one point, I was on one medication that was SO AWESOME, I had to get off of it. (It was so awesome because it strangled every thought process I had. I was two I.Q. points away from drooling. . .)

Because of some really good cognitive therapy, I've been able to get to a place where, yeah, I'm still a little crazy, but I am still me. Suuuure, I have to lock up the credit cards and inform the travel agent that even under threat of death, she is, under NO circumstance, to book ANY travel arrangements for me unless my husband calls and closes the deal. My mother still has to make me sit on my hands at antique auctions because, hey, there's NOTHING like a heated bidding war to get a manic feeling good. "Two hundred! YES! YES! Three hundred! YES! Wait. . .holy shit. . .was I bidding against myself?"

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