Ego trip…


Needed to change picture and posting, so I decided to show all of you my worldwide fans how I look on a recent photo taken at the Eastern Market, in Washington D.C.

Hair looks decent, compared to another recent picture of me, that looks as if I just rolled out of bed.  I don’t know if it also happens to some of you.  You think you look so hot, and then there comes a picture that shows you looking like you went through the doo-doo- tunnel and the image is there for eternity for all to see.  That just happened to me.

So, to make myself feel better, I found a photo that makes my hair look somewhat the way it usually is.  Not so hot, but there is hair.  Thanks God for hair color!

Life has been hectic, daughter getting married, commuting between Washington D.C. and Florida.  One good thing though has come from all of this.  At the security gates at the airports, we are kind of on a first name basis…well…not that far yet.  Faces look familiar and my taking off my shoes, belt, scarf, and jacket has become a routine I just don’t think about any longer.  It still amazes me what has become of us as a society.

Well, I don’t want to get on the serious side.  We have the networks for that.  Scaring the stuff out of us.

Hope all of you like the picture…or not.  I do like it.

So…it was today…another beautiful day in paradise.  All is well and all are happy.

Your Happy Contessa

“I am only responsible for what I say; I am not responsible for what you hear.”  Don Miguel Ruiz, Mexican author of “The Four Agreements.”  Born 1952.

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I enjoy writing about my experiences in the land of many happy birthdays!

4 thoughts on “Ego trip…

    1. Hey Miss Kadzi, good to hear from you! Yes, Milagros and I had a great time at the Market, nice vendors and great weather. Yes, you are right, wedding planning is a good stress. All about making the bride-to-be happy. Doing my best in that department. Thanks for checking me out, again. Hugs,

    1. Miss Raylene, jumping off somewhere is a very good idea. Resting, I don’t know. I have decided that my “tired” look is going to be with me for the rest of my life. I don’t know about you, but I am just going from moment to moment. All good though, that’s what I tell myself. Gracias for reading and commenting. Hugs,

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