November 17th

I like that the word kismet begins with a kis and ends with a met — okay, that is Zach Galifianakis-inspired. Regardless, I had a kismet kind of day and am feeling invigorated. Lots of great happenings professionally and personally. I have had several friends say in the last month, “Wow! Everything is coming together, huh?”


And to be fair, one of the most insignificant and yet happiest things to have happened is that I RULED at bowling on Saturday. Ruled by my standards, that is. I scored 130, 140, and 100. I usually hover in the 80s, so this was remarkable.

(Dude. I abide.)

Teaching Lebowski a thing

Yes, I have just become that suburban 30-something who brags about her bowling score on her blog. Pretty sure I could rename this Africancliche.

And thanks for your kooky stories yesterday. You cracked me up and really cheered me on. I’m glad to see I’m not alone in my perfectionist tendencies, but also glad to see we can all laugh at ourselves too.

“My dad always said we were lucky to have Galifianakis as a last name. It starts with a gal and ends with a kiss. …”


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  1. Awesoem bowling scores. I thought getting above 70 was good!

  2. Kismet was a word of the week this year at school 🙂

  3. I LOVE pink bowling balls! I think I like them more than bowling itself! 🙂