Remembering: Restaurants, Romance, SPAIN 2014

sweet memories
Still feeling jet-lagged and a little devastated after my tearful adiós (well actually adjö) to my summer fling, Jorgen. Yep, my gorgeous Swedish Architect was just what I needed to temporarily block out unrealistic thoughts of closed-off Dr. Crush, memories of ER screamy-meamies with yucky bodily fluids, and the drought of summer auditions, ugh.
Jorgen taught me about art at Madrid’s Reina Sofia Museum, 70’s architecture and hippie style in Ibiza, and toured me through the Gaudi Cathedral and Mies van der Rohe Pavilion in Barcelona.
Sipping Spanish wines in between sweet kisses, we dined by candlelight under a gazillion stars in Ibiza, and ran barefoot through the sand under the moonlight (ahhhh…) And though my stomach had a few issues (I’ll spare you the details) the Spanish food was ultra-fresh in that European way, beautifully assembled and muy delicioso.
First stop, MADRID —
Bar Tomate – Open from 8:30 am till midnight (2 am Thursday, Friday and Saturday) is casual hip and hopping, serving maybe the yummiest tapas I had the entire trip. Maybe my senses were intoxicated because Bar Tomate was where Jorgen and I met (on my first night in Spain.) Then… every night that followed was absolutely dreamy… yes, DREAMY! Keep Reading»
State of Mind: More or Less

why not?
Why wait till the New Year to start over? The sunny-sun is shining — we can all shed some layers — and days are longer, so why not make the most of them?!
SUMMER RESOLUTIONS
Less
Can’t…
More
Can do!
Less
Maybe…
More
Definitely!
Less
Taking everything too seriously —
More
Finding the funny! Keep Reading»
Father’s Day Mix

… and they feel good!
Uh-oh, tomorrow is FATHER’S DAY. No worries, there’s still time to whip up a Dad’s Day Mix.
Here ya go…
17 Songs for Cool Dads
FATHER’S DAY : 10 Dad-isms To Remember

best dad ever!
No matter how big the problem, my Dad is the deep reassuring voice of calm. Even when he’s not with me, he’s in my head saying —
Everything’s gonna be okay.
When I’ve got a problem, he always compares it to a pebble —
If you hold a pebble up to your eye it looks really BIG — but when you throw it out as far as you can, it just becomes another grain in the sand.
10 Dadisms for Daily Life —
ER Volunteer — SPECIAL DELIVERY

one, two, three, you can do it!
Oh.My.God!
Tonight was epic! Life-altering! Out-of-body!
I witnessed a BIRTH! Not in the movies. Not in my imagination. It was almost in the Hallway! Uh-huh, things were happening that fast!
Rewind —
Earlier on my ER Shift it’s busy-busy — but there are four Volunteers (including Mira and me) so no one seems to mind when I wheel a moaning OB Patient up to Labor and Delivery and never come back.
When Duty calls…
“Red” the OB patient (with ridiculously curly red hair) wobbles in from her Uber, nervous, excited and very much ALONE! In one swift move I grab a wheelchair, plop her into it and ring L & D to let them know we’re on our way up —
In the elevator Red starts blowing in through her nose, out through her mouth –”oooooou, aahhhhh” when the elevator operator asks “When are you due?”
Red’s face scrunches, reddens, she looks like she’s about to burst and WAILS —
Now—-owwww! Ow-ow-owwwww!
Living in L.A. = Death of Romance

flowers aren’t even allowed
L.A. Pandemic! Yikes! L.A. Guys are coming down with the infectious slug that KILLS Romance! It’s devastating… DEV.A.STATING! Beeeeeeyond! I can’t even read the obits. Like young women everywhere — from Santa Monica to Burbank — I’m mourning silently… Say it ain’t so! But it is so — it’s sooooo so. The signs — they’re there…
SOB-SOB!
The 5 Signs of Death in Romance
1. Loss of Appetite –
The GUY: “I’m not that hungry, wanna share something?”
The Girl (silent): “Too stingy to pay for two meals, huh?”
2. Labored Breathing –
The GUY: “Hey babe, wanna hook up?”
The GIRL (silent): “And why do I already feel fucked?” Keep Reading»
12 Ways To STAY OPTIMISTIC

go!
It’s another Monday-Monday, so let’s start off this week half-glass full! K?
- Get-up, gulp, and go for it!
- Appreciate each step forward!
- Do a lot better!
- Push yourself more, more, more!
- Focus on the good, the goofy and the giggles!
- Laugh before you leap!
- Deep breath — now jump off the old, land in the new!
- Think creatively!
- Be your own wand — make your own magic!
- Find the funny, even when it hurts!
- Embrace your stick-to-itiveness!
- Believe it will happen!