
So, I left home at 7:30 this morning in order to get to my dermatologist by 8:00 and them boogie on to work by 9:00. I've done this twice before. Twice, I've gotten on the tiny bus that travels the thirty blocks down York Avenue right to Sutton Place Dermatology- making it there in thirty minutes. Today, at 8:30, I was still sitting on the M31. It was already snowing and the bus was packed, at each stop more people piled on.
I debated going on to my appointment and just being an hour late for work, but when I thought about the reason for my visit and the $20 co-pay I'd have to pay and said, "Screw it." It was simply a follow-up visit after having a wart chopped off my chin about six weeks ago. I have a cream, it looks better- not great, but better. And really....? So, I marched in the snow/ rain/ continual wetness from York across 58th street all the way to Lexington where I waited until 8:50 at the bus stop. That is when I finally caved. I hailed a cab to get the next fifteen blocks which really ticked me off.
My goal was to just get to work- about 9:00ish- without paying for a cab. And for a measly 15 blocks that I would easily walk in May- but not this morning. So, I decided if I was going to be a few minutes late, I would AT LEAST have good coffee and I stopped at Starbucks for a grande skinny vanilla misto. Whatever. I decided before I walked in the door I was going to turn this frown upside down and change my attitude. Some things I can't control.

I think I'm handling winter quite well this year. Although I did follow my mothers suggestion and purchased a bottle of Vitamin D. The only thing is I really wish I could run outdoors. I know I keep saying this, but just when I thought I'd attend the "group run" in Central Park on Saturday- I'm not quite so sure. They are predicting several more inches tonight and a possible 12-16 inches Friday night. Oy! When will it end?! (Hopefully, mid- April!! Last year I missed most of this, being it Texas from Feb 17-March 17, and I gotta tell you I didn't really miss it at all.)
Today-while eating my random, brought from home, lunch of sardines, a pickle, a boiled egg, half of a pita, a Clementine and some mayo-free slaw (WEIRDO) I thought of all the odd things I carry in my purse at any given time. - This lunch was actually in my purse earlier today- tied up in a couple plastic grocery bags- but nonetheless.
In my over sized handbag today alone I have: my March 22nd Edition of the First for Women Magazine that just arrived in the mail Tuesday, a book titled Perfect Girls, Starving Daughters- (this book, I can't say it's changed my life, or revolutionized the way I think, BUT I could have written this book. I told Chris, if he wanted to understand my "issue" my brain at all, he should skim the book for parts I've underlined. Yes, I read most non-fiction, and a few fiction books with a pen in had. Some things people say are so good. I LOVE WORDS!
In addition to two pieces of reading material I have my datebook, my iPhone, my jeweled sparkly business card holder which I use to carry my Metrocard, office pass, office ID, my Starbucks card, and a photo of my two sisters when they visited my in NYC.
I have a bottle of hodge podge vitamins which I take pills from with my lunch each day. A multivitamin, Vitamin B, Calcium, Psyllium Husk, and 5 HTP. In the morning and at night I take Magnesium, Potassium (because I can't tell them apart when they are thrown in the hodge hodge bottle- they look alike) and Acidophilus to get all my good bacteria. And I just ordered some Vitamin D- to help with that seasonal affective disorder. (I now how have a vitamin basket in the kitchen at home just like my mom did/ does!!! Oh dear...)
My purse also has ear-buds, band-aids, Emergen-C a Chocolate Raspberry Luna bar, wintergreen gum, Vanilla Bean Noel hand sanitizer, Shea Cashmere hand cream (which I have considered eating it smells so good), an addressed, stamped card to my Memaw which I've been mean to write in for about two weeks now, Kleenex and a bottle of Aleve.
I have four pens- two of which are not the kind I am supposed to carry in my purse. I always try to ONLY carry click pens in my purse, because somehow the cap always comes off leaving the inside lining forever inked. BUT, I love fine tip Sharpies. So, I'm being daring. I love pens though, good pens. They are worth splurging for. Like red bell peppers or Honeycrisp apples. Life's too short to eat yellow mustard- buy spicy, buy the kind with horseradish, or something.
I also have a wallet - but that's boring. And a cosmetic bag with about ten shades of lipstick and lip gloss, dental floss, a fingernail file, eyedrops, pressed powder and Origins Pulse Point Therapy.
And sometimes I carry an umbrella or a water bottle or my lunch or cardigan or Chris's Bible-- you know when you don't have the back seat of a car to throw all that you need in a day, you just strap it to your body.
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