tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44901976986277165972011-07-29T00:56:25.640-04:00aspiring to be an improved optimistcozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-39194024716064630802010-03-24T22:29:00.016-04:002010-03-26T11:29:13.633-04:00

Yes.Every once in a while I ponder the meaning of life. But, more often, I ponder even deeper, personal questions. Which leads me to this list of food related ramblings...."Why....." 1......can't the caloric value of an apple be equal to.....the same size portion of " death by chocolate" ice cream?..or vice versa? 2......isn't the weight you gain, evenly dispersed....if you stand while

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-79694591650181882982009-07-16T17:42:00.011-04:002009-07-16T19:01:39.615-04:00

I have always been a fairly daring person when it comes to trying new things..in the realm of edibles.Yes, I have eaten escargots. And yes, I have not had any adverse reaction to them. It is amazing what butter and garlic can do to enhance the most "bizarre"/unique foods. And lest I forget to mention, that I have also consumed clams on the half shell, clams oreganata, clams casino.....also a

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-10176396600855935402009-05-02T01:33:00.006-04:002009-05-03T16:13:37.862-04:00

The NHL hockey season......Never enough games.Never the right trades.Never enough wins for your favorite team.Never available tickets for the games you want to go see .Never the right officials calling the right penalties.Never enough short lines at the concession stands.Never the right team coaches.Never a good ratio of fights per period.Never enough goals scored so you can hear the horn or

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-63500009909877294472009-01-21T23:38:00.010-05:002009-05-14T10:15:50.638-04:00

This blog borrowed from the words of George Carlin.......George Carlin's Views on Aging Do you realize that the only time in our lives when we like to get old is when we're kids? If you're less than 10 years old, you're so excited about aging that you think in fractions.'How old are you?' 'I'm four and a half!' You're never thirty-six and a half.

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-86220100137003559372008-12-16T10:21:00.003-05:002008-12-16T11:11:28.720-05:00

There have been some nasty rumors going around.....that all woman fit into some enormous, negative category .I beg to differ. I mean I really, really beg to differ!We are not all self-absorbed, shallow, shopaholic,chatter boxes.... au contraire!I have so had enough with that descriptive wording.Let's flip the attitude and then I might agree.....wait for it....There is so nothing wrong with having

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-18486303258832582062008-11-24T18:15:00.004-05:002008-11-24T19:37:33.296-05:00

I consider myself lucky. My Dad introduced me to a world that little girls sometimes, are assumed not to be interested in. That world usually reserved for fathers and their sons. That world I am referring to is the world of sports.He always treated me with a unique style of respect. I hung on every word. Whether he was quoting stats of players on the Mets, Jets, Giants, Knicks or Rangers or

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A friend of mine received this through her email.Then she passed it on to me.I am , in turn passing it on to you.I think you will find it a very interesting read.Take care everyone.Things you Should Believe...That a birth certificate shows that you were born.A death certificate shows that we died.Pictures showed that we lived.I Believe...That just because two people argue...It doesn't mean that

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-34252601843499154582008-10-21T10:32:00.003-04:002008-10-21T17:27:53.097-04:00

How is it that a person can be a totally, close to, normal member of the human race, then in a heartbeat, be quickly reduced to a sniffling (not sniveling) idiot? Sniffling sounded less groveling and more a medicinal description. This is close to the grand importance of the " What is the Meaning of Life?" question. How is it that you never have enough Kleenex tissues....or store brand tissues, in

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-78210748260671313252008-10-18T08:52:00.015-04:002008-10-19T16:10:36.624-04:00

Never underestimate the power of life's little rewards...It seems to me that there isn't much of a drum roll, or reflex reaction to the amazing, near perfect moments. Maybe because they may only last for a short time. And if we blink, we miss it. We are conditioned, or made cynical, to believe that the good times are meant to last forever...(or pretty dam near close). Granted, if you are very

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-35897983218796512622008-10-16T11:55:00.009-04:002008-10-19T16:12:29.222-04:00

Just so you are aware, I am only midely annoyed with this situation. No, really. Though the tone of this entry may suggest otherwise...What is it with the time surrounding a full moon? I now believe wholeheartedly that certain people run with the notion to be extreme. Case in point: Driving. For the past couple of days I have been a "drive up and over my car" magnet. Doesn't matter where I am or

cozysoulhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17652537744068589512noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4490197698627716597.post-87775533877419940532008-10-15T11:49:00.012-04:002008-10-19T16:11:27.481-04:00

Morning, though almost not. Just trying my hand at blogging. I figured that if I could ramble, with meaning and content, in the form of college essays, not so recent...lose track of time while updating friends on "What's new?" , this shouldn't be too much of a stretch. I guess that will remain to be seen. And best not to make any promises. If nothing else it will serve to make new friends and

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