Saturday, January 12, 2013
The Countdown is OVER! I'm 30!!!
Friday, January 11, 2013
Countdown to 30: 1 MORE DAY: More Random Thoughts
On yesterday evening, boo love and I got jazzy for dinner. My LAWD does that man look delicious in a suit! *high fives God* While at dinner, I made the observation that the customer service throughout the resort was wonderful. Everyone is smiling, speaking, getting to know you, throwing the occasional daps, offering you any assistance that is needed. And guess what? They weren't looking for not a tip. Just to see you happy and enjoying your stay. I really wish America would chime in on this way of customer service. I almost hate to go out to eat because of horrible attitudes and lack luster service. We also overheard, well rather she was speaking so loudly I'm quite sure the whole restaurant hear her, a lady at the table next to us talk about one's inability to orgasm and how her male companion's mother didn't like her.(-_-) Ma'am maybe it's because you talked nonstop the whole time we were in the restaurant and had put pretty much the family's business on full display. I wouldn't like you either lol. The entire time I was like whoa...ma'am....just stop it! Lol. The food again was just amazing. I'm happy to report that I have lost 3 lbs since being on vacation and I've been eating 3 meals a day! *woot woot*
This morning it rained and it was still beautiful out. I promise I don't want to leave. I may need to find a job in Jamaica for real! Any way, today is my mom's birthday and for the first time I'm not really all that sad about it. I wish she was here with me right now but I know the paradise in heaven doesn't even compare to the paradise of Jamaica. I know that the angels in heaven are having a grand ole time celebrating her born day. Although it never really gets easy with her being gone, I always feel at peace knowing that she is smiling down on me. That wind that blows in my darkest hour is her holding and comforting me. I love her and miss her. Happy 51st birthday mommy!!!
I would like to thank each and every one of you for following me on my journey to 30 and counting down with me. I won't stop blogging after this but will make a conscience effort to post more than I did prior to starting this. Thank you for your kind words of support and for the love that you've shown over the past 30 days. It's great to be able to moonwalk into 30 with the support of great family, friends, and an awesome boo love. Again, I can't thank you all enough for sharing in randomness and my countdown.
Dear 30,
I'm READY!
Love,
Doc J
*moonwalks, spins, lands on toes pops pinkie in the air and shomones. Pops a pelvic thrust and slides on fedora and fades into the sunset*
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Countdown to 30: 2 Days Left!!!
My vacay so far has been amaze balls y'all! The weather here has been just beautiful. This humidity though lol....It is keeping my natural tresses super moisturized so...*double fist pump* I'm going to be like little Michael Jackson on American Dream when he didn't want to board the plane come Monday. So serious.
DO YOU KNOW WHAT TODAY IS GUYS! SCANDAL! *throws confetti* And I don't know how but I'm going to find a way to watch it lol. So any who, on yesterday I mostly relaxed on the beach, sipped on my virgin daiquiri, read a little, worked out, and ate THE MOST delicious meals of my life. I had the best jerk chicken in life on yesterday. *YES LAWD* At breakfast, the chef was fixing my omelet and she's staring at me as if she knows me or something. I smile and shrug it off. She finally asks, are you an actress? *giggles* I told her I wasn't and she responds with, "you look like this African actress in a movie that I saw." Let me tell you why I was so humbled yet felt like I had made it in life. 1. She thought I was African! I have finally made it to be in the number of my descendents in the motherland. How clutch is that?!? I've gotten Indian (India), Native American, and even Hawaiian but African! YES *double fist pumps and with a c-walk* and 2. She was so sincere. I didn't have anything special on but to think I looked like an actress...double clutch with a dap! She was almost star struck and I was like no baby I'm just a regular ole tourist enjoying my vacay. *although it was funny that she asked boo love was he born in Africa. Ha!* Also, at lunch, boo love was crying laughing because one of the waiters tripped from staring at me. It was weird but those who know me know my sense of humor when it comes to anyone falling, especially little kids. I am in real tears lol. Although, I want to head butt some of these Jamaican women for looking at boo love but I take it as a complement and again am humbled. He is quite sexy so I don't blame them. :-) This vacay really came right on time. To be calm and at peace...all I can say is thank you Lord!
On my balcony there is a swing that overlooks the whole resort. I have been on that swing like a little kid. It takes me back to so many fond memories. It took me back to how my mom used to rock me to sleep and my times growing up in the deep country of Bolton. It was good to sit back and reminisce of days of old with a smile. Although, I did have a tear up moment when I thought about my mom's bday being on the 11th and wishing should could be here to enjoy the beauty of Jamaica. I know she's smiling down from heaven.
Take home message....
Enjoy the simple things in life: the breeze of the air, the smell of the air, the trees, family, etc. Take time out to pamper yourself and to just step away from the craziness that is life. Humble yourself. I could have taken that compliment and ran to the hills with it but instead I giggled. It was cute lol. But, I am indeed thankful to have been blessed with the opportunity to be where I am. 30 definitely doesn't look so bad anymore.
Until tomorrow....Love yourselves and each other.
Love,
Doc J
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Countdown to 30: Day 4 Feeling Alright!
Hey loves! So I am FINALLY in Jamaica to celebrate 30 wonderful years of life and I am in HEAVEN! It is so beautiful and quaint here and I couldn't have chosen a better resort. The food thus far has been amazing yet healthy. ;-) I feel so blessed right now! I got absolutely no sleep last night. NONE! I'm always like that when I'm excited about a trip. Jamaica is the first stop of my 3 week vacation. Next is North Carolina to visit my brother and meet my new nephew. *spirit fingers*
I am a firm believer in vacation no matter how rich or poor you are. Sometimes you have to get away and unwind. The hustle and bustle of life can take a huge toll on you. After a vacation, I always feel relaxed and ready to take on the world and this vacation was very much so needed! I've been like this for the past month: O_O. Not a good look at all. I believe in enjoying the fruits of your labor and do things for yourself. Relax, relate, release!
As I'm nearing my birthday, I'm becoming more and more excited about what 30 and the years to come are going to bring. No longer am I saddened or distraught over my aging. I'm just thanking God that I've made it thus far.
Well I'm about to get some rest and prepare for the morrow. I feel a spa treatment in my very near future! Until tomorrow loves....take care!
Love,
Doc J
Monday, January 7, 2013
Countdown to 30: Day 5 Join Me!!!
So while on vacay I am setting a goal to lose 10 lbs. What goals do you have for the new year? What are you doing to achieve those goals? There is a workout facility at my resort so I plan to exercise 5 days with 2 rest days. I plan to pay attention to what I eat and portion size. I sometimes have the horrible habit of overeating. I love to eat...I mean absolutely love to eat, especially delicious food. Eating brings me so much joy lol. That's why I have to calm myself and get back in the shape that I was just a few months ago. Once I return I'm going to do some running and start back on my Chalean Xtreme then onto Insanity. Operation Sexy Shred in full effect! I will make not make any more excuses for my weight. I love my shape but hate the extra rolls and flab. But that will all soon be a figment of the past and never to be seen again.
Take home message.....
Take care of your body. You only have one body. And God made it your temple. It's time we stop taking our temples for granted and be a little more nice to it. Eat healthy and exercise. Make healthy choices. It's cheaper to work out and eat healthy than to pay a hospital bill.
Until tomorrow...take care of yourself and stay focused on your fitness goals. Let's get fit together! Sexy Shred Baby!!!
Love,
Doc J
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Countdown to 30: Day 6 Tee Tee Kwa
Hey gang! I wanted to post this yesterday but I was beyond exhausted. I think I slept for 10 hrs straight. Anywho, 2 days ago, I became a tee tee for the 4th time. My nephew, Gabriel Louis finally made his hand entrance at a whopping 8 lbs and 10 oz! So now I, affectionately known by my nieces and nephews as Tee Tee Kwa, have 2 beautiful nieces and 2 handsome nephews. Let me tell you about me as an aunt. I am THE WORLD'S GREATEST AUNT HANDS DOWN! I don't usually brag but this fact I am very proud of. I spoil these kids to no end and love them to pieces. Let me give you a rundown of the crumb snatchers.
My first niece is A’myia. She acts just like her momma lol. She’s my baby. I called her Poosha Pie as a baby. I kept her often as a baby. When I would rock her to sleep she would rub my face and fall asleep. She was such an angel then, and THEN she started walking. LAWD! And then she learned to give the middle finger and let me tell you, she was the best middle finger thrower I had ever witnessed in my entire life! As she’s gotten older, she’s become much more mature and prissy. She loves her hair and nails done and she has to be dressed baby. The child sleeps in full attire, no lie. That’s my baby and I’m really proud of the young woman she’s becoming.
Then there’s Jeremiah. He was a mean little thing as a baby. He wasvery protective and wanted no one but his momma. I’m glad he grew out of that. He is very intelligent for his age. At age 3, he wanted me to take him somewhere fancy for his birthday like Red Lobster. (-_-) Of course, I had to take him and he wanted a steak, cooked medium well. (-_-) There were cheerleaders out that day and he looks at my sister and says, “Mom, there goes some cheerleaders. I like cheerleaders!” Ummm sir, if you don’t sit down lol. Now that he is 5, he has that struggle of negotiating going to Pre-K because they are babies and he’s a big boy and is ready to go the school with the big kids. He knows how to read and spell now. And that mouth piece on him is something serious. He reminds me so much of my brother as a kid. The way he talks and sneaks into the refrigerator to eat all the grapes lol. I proud of my baby!
Next is Brooklynn. She’s just a few months old but she is a cutie pie! Her cheeks take up her whole face just about lol. It’s funny to watch her laugh at my dad making fun of my mom. She cracks up lol. My sister fusses at me when I have her because I always rock her and she calms down a little. She says I’m spoiling her because she’s not willing to do that all night, but on the hush hush Brook Brook…Tee Tee will lol. Plus, those who are close to me know that I rock involuntarily so it’s a habit. A soothing habit at that. J I can’t wait to see her personality as she grows up. I hope she realizes that she is a part of the sweetest, smartest, and goofiest family ever lol.
Now to my new love, Gabriel. Not to take anything away from my other niece’s and nephew but let me take a minute to tell you guys why this birth was so special and why it had me in tears. You guys remember me tell you about my mother passing after she gave birth to my brother. Well that brother is now 25 years old and is now a father. I was very protective of my brother growing up and pushed him the hardest probably more than my sister. I saw so much potential in him. It was until he was in high school and I was in college that I realized how much of a freaking genius he was. It took absolutely no effort for him to make good grades. I, on the other hand was burning the midnight oil until that AHA moment occurred. I’ve come to realize that both of my brothers are freaking genius and it ain’t fair lol. He is very successful and I think will be an awesome dad. He’s always been good with kids and for a short little stint he said he didn’t want any. I remember he called me when he had just turned 23 or 24 and he says that he’s getting old lol. Sir! He said it was time to settle down and start a family. Umm welcome to my world my child lol. Well here he is and has a beautiful baby boy name Gabriel Louis and I couldn’t be prouder. If Gabe is anything like his parents he will be very witty, sarcastic, intelligent and arrogant lol. And yes of course, I will spoil him to no end just like the rest of them. To see my baby have a baby was like a proud mama moment, even though my brother was the absolute worst updater during the birthing process but I forgive you. J
My take home message….
I am probably THE proudest Tee Tee in the world. I love my nieces and nephews to pieces. I just want them to know that I will always be there for them. If they ever need and/or want anything to just ask and I will do my best to get it for you. I will always spoil you guys rotten, support you, teach you, and pray for you. Tee Tee loves you A’myia, Jeremiah, Brooklynn, and Gabriel. Now to my sisters and brothers….NO MORE CHILDREN UNTIL I HAVE ONE MMMKAYYY! Lol. Just kidding! Love y’all and keep making Tee Tee proud.
Until tomorrow….
Doc J
Friday, January 4, 2013
Countdown to 30: Day 8 Pennies
A little background. During this time, my divorce was final but I hadn't completely moved on. That bond between husband and wife, no matter how dysfunctional it is, is real son! Some of this inability to move on was due to him saying what he knew I wanted to hear. "I made a mistake. I should have never divorced you. I'm going to do what it takes to make this right." -_- Wellll....only thing was he was all talk. Not a narry action. We were still conversing and spending time with one another but he never came to visit me. Why you ask? Because for some reason he said he didn't want to know where I lived. -_- Needless to say he didn't see me that often unless we met somewhere. I knew I had to stop this destructive behavior or I would be right back in the dysfunctional relationship. Soooo....we had went to New Orleans together to take his son to see Monday Night Raw. By this time my detachment from him was becoming stronger. While sitting down I made the joke that I hope none of his women watches WWE because we were sitting directly in front of the camera. No lie, about 5 minutes later I get a text from an unrecognizable number saying that I needed to leave her man, and she called him by name, alone. People I can't make this stuff up. Of course I ask the logical question of who art thou and why are you texting me and not "yo man." She proceeds to tell me that she knew that he was out of town and that I needed to leave him be. Welp boo I know he's out of town too because we were together. I guess he forgot to tell her that tidbit of info. *shrugs* I laugh it off because now that just put the nail in the coffin and hey it's not like we're together. Why would I get mad. Do you boo boo! Oh so another tidbit about my ex is that he is all about his money. In the divorce settlement, he left me with nothing. Let's remember, I had no job and he was the breadwinner throughout our marriage because I was still in school. So after we made it back from the trip, I got really sick. He called to check on me and asked if I needed anything. I said yes some orange juice. He said well I can meet you. -_- Sir if you don't have some seats. If I can meet you I can get my own OJ. So throughout the night he's texting asking me if I was ok and I'm snapping off. He texts me that morning and I'm still snapping off. Other exchanges were made and by the end of day I was told that he never wanted to talk to me again in life and by golly I was darn Gucci with his decision. Not a single tear was shed or a care given.
Months pass, I've moved on, met boo love and life is great. Hadn't thought about the little man struck with Napoleon syndrome in God knows how long. Out of the blue I get a text saying that I had an old bill from when I was on his insurance. Of course I ignore the text because you never want to talk to me again in life remember sir. So the next day I get an email stating that he had text me the day prior and he attached a copy of the bill. Y'all guess how much this bill was....$40.19. Dude really? You're texting and emailing me over $40.19. Sir times are not hard for you. Goonah with your foolery. Of course, I ignored it. Then the next day while parlaying with boo love, I get a text asking if I had gotten his email. My blood started to boil. Are you seriously hounding me over $40.19 sir!!!! So I text my goons and express my strong dislike for the man I use to call husband. Most of the goons told me I should pay it and get him out of my hair but I wasn't happy with that option. Then one sorority sister suggested that I send him the money in pennies. *light bulb* GENIUS! *muah* I have a cousin that works at a bank. I call her up and tell her that I needed $40 in pennies. I already had the other part. I roll by there and she hooks me up. Those darn pennies were HEAVY! I felt it would be to easy to just give it to him rolled up already so I took a box and unrolled all those pennies! Man was that not liberating and therapeutic. As I was unrolling them, I started to imagine him counting all those pennies. *evil laugh whilst doing the Birdman hand rub* All I kept thinking was that Coinstar was going to have a new customer! Lol. So I box the pennies and wrote a note that said "Here is your $40.19!" The next day, I left them at his doorstep. I received a text from him later that day saying "Wow! Really? Pennies?" And that was that! *files nails*
No take home message today kids....just hope you were entertained! :-)
Until tomorrow.....
Love,
Doc J





