Stilettos in the Sand…...

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Paperwork, SEX and WINE

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DH has asked me to refrain from saying some of the things I really, really want to say until some retirement paperwork is complete and the m...
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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

We Made It!

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We are home!!! The United States of America! We made it. My gosh, what a long, long trip it was. Thirty-one hours? Longer? We left Saudi a...
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Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Overwhelmed.

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THAT is an UNDERSTATEMENT! You cannot possibly imagine all that has to be done in order to leave The Sandbox. It is more difficult to get ...
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Thursday, April 22, 2010

Oh My Gosh. Big Crimp in Plans. BIG! Updated.

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KLM has will NOT fly The Boy home. They will take The Baby, but not The Boy. I am working on it right now. This will change absolutely ev...
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Blogging...

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There is probably a lot to blog about. Like this "child" bride who was ten when her father sold her to an 80-year-old pedophile...
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Stilettos in the States...

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Stilettos in the Sand will soon be Stilettos in the States. It is all over. Done. My sentence, here, is up. I have served my time. Almo...
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Errands to do

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DH and I have errands to do this morning. Really only one of us needs to do them. That would be me, but since I cannot get in the truck an...
Monday, April 19, 2010

IT IS A BOY!!!!

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His name will be Coen Robert. He is due to arrive on or about September 10th. Now, if you'll excuse me, there is MUCH shopping to be a...
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Situation: Limbo. Still not resolved.

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I cannot really discuss the situation, known as "Limbo," happening with us here in The Sandbox. I just am not at liberty, yet, to...
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Not really "funny" funny.

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Have to share something with you. Has almost nothing but everything to do with this cookbook "faux pas" that calls for " fre...
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Sunday, April 18, 2010

Random stuff. Here, and elsewhere.

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Still overwhelmed. Also in limbo. Cannot say anything more about my "limbo" until it isn't "limbo" anymore. Rest ass...
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Saturday, April 17, 2010

Freak Weather

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Blame it on global warming or some such crap. Really it has been bizarre, though. The storms we've been having. Thunder, lightening a...
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Thursday, April 15, 2010

Overwhelmed.

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It is all catching up with me. The jet lag. The pain in the butt getting the luggage saga. Just taking a shower in salt water. Again. Y...
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Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Exercise in Futility

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What a nightmare. Losing your luggage. I think I have a right to be furious about it. Although I am much less aggravated about the whole ...
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Tuesday, April 13, 2010

SOS Different Day

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Like I expected anything to change? No. I guess I didn't. Another maid is dead . How many have to die? Never mind. Rhetorical ques...
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I'm Home. More later.

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Depending on whether or not Qatar finds my luggage... Not a "happy camper" right now.
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Saturday, April 10, 2010

Champps. Last lunch out. Don't even bother ordering the Reuben sandwich.

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One of my favorite lunch spots when we go to Triangle Town Center or Streets of Southpoint mall is Champps. I order the same thing. Alwa...
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Monday, April 05, 2010

Almost Up...

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Yet again, my time at home has flown by. It always does. I see the doctor one more time this week, then I get on a plane and head back to ...
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Monday, March 29, 2010

He screws up everything!

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Plans to go to Charlotte this week to see my DS. And, to meet for the first time his current girlfriend [wife-to-be] and mother of my first...
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Sunday, March 28, 2010

Phew! I did it just in time.

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So plastic surgery in the States is going to be taxed five percent , after all. Thought that tax was supposed to be removed from the debacl...
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Once upon a time, in the not too distant past, there was a Woman who thought she was living the American Dream. Her childhood, although now not particularly memorable, was fairly normal. She went to school. She got a job. She met a tall, blonde and handsome pilot and married him. It was all good. They were the perfect “Ken and Barbie” couple. The handsome pilot built her the house of her dreams in North Carolina, where she thought they would live for the remainder of their many, many days to come. Circumstances, totally out of the control of this lovely Ken and Barbie couple, changed everything. Shortly afterward, they came to find themselves living a whole new life in the Eastern Province of Saudi Arabia. Oh, sure, they are still the perfect “Ken and Barbie” couple, but Barbie now wears an abeyah over her designer outfits when she leaves her house, she has given up her pink convertible because she is not allowed to drive, and she no longer has an office that she visits five days a week, instead choosing to spend her time as a stay-at-home wife and an over-protective, doting Mommy to their two absolutely adorable, much loved and very, very pampered four-legged “Kids.”
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