Showing posts with label Nick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nick. Show all posts

Apr 22, 2019

The First Warning Sign




“He could walk to the corner for a quart of milk and forget how to get home. 
He could forget who he is, and if they can’t stop it, 
one day he could just go away inside his mind 
where none of us could reach.”




Honest Illusions





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By José Moutinho from Leça da Palmeira, Portugal - 
Walking aloneUploaded by JotaCartas, CC BY 2.0, 
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The First Warning Sign of Alzheimer's May Surprise You


Problems navigating new surroundings crop up before memory loss, 
and long before any clinical diagnosis of the disease, 
according to a recent study published in the Journal of 
Alzheimer's Disease.








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"I think when he started to forget stuff, it helped him to
blame it on the whiskey instead of—you know."
"Alzheimer's. Yeah."



Falling for Rachel









May 15, 2018

Signs Your Cat Is Secretly Mad at You






"I wonder just what he'd do if he were really crossed. He doesn't appear to have a temper. 
Cats usually don't until they're pushed too far just that one time, and then they're deadly." 


All the Possibilities



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By Paulo rsmenezes - Own work, CC BY-SA 3.0, 
https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=10599332





15 Signs Your Cat Is Secretly Mad at You










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Nijinsky growled.
"Since I'm the first up," she said, casting the cat a rueful glance, "I'll have the shower first." 
She arched her brows at Nick. "You can make the coffee." As she darted into the bath, 
she called over her shoulder, 
"Don't forget to feed the cat."


Dance of Dreams






Jan 5, 2018

Stressed out? Try smelling





Her legs were a little shaky as she rose to walk to it. 
Her fingers seemed a bit numb as she slipped the lid from a bottle of cologne. 
Then she smelled him—brash, vivid and very male. Her world seemed to steady. 
When she replaced the lid, her hands were firm and competent again. 


For Now, Forever




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By John William Waterhouse - The Athenaeum: Home - info - pic, 
Public Domain,
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Many people wear their partner's shirt or sleep on their partner's side of the bed when their partner is away, but may not realize why they engage in these behaviours," 









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"Just let me tell you everything I should have told you. 
Like the way the smell of you haunts me. 
I breathe you for hours, even when you're not there,
like you're inside me."


Waiting for Nick




Sep 5, 2016

Nothing Really Matters




"Just let me tell you everything I should have told you. Like the way the
smell of you haunts me. I breathe you for hours, even when you're not
there, like you're inside me."
"That's pretty good," Mooney noted to several people who'd stopped to
watch. They all agreed with him.


Waiting for Nick




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She completes me
How she reads me
Right or wrong
It's so clear she's
All that I need
All I need
I know what it feels like
I know what it feels like
Swimming through the stars when I see her
And I don't need air 'cause I breathe her


Mar 3, 2016

Single Girl's Guide to Decorating

He wandered out of the living room, into the bedroom that held nothing more than a closet, which was already full of clothes, a few boxes and a rug that he figured probably cost the equivalent of a year's rent for him. 

"Where are you going to sleep?"

"I'm expecting a sofa bed to be delivered today. I want to take my time picking out a real bed."


Waiting for Nick


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By Castelaa - Own work, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=8957842


best tips on how to pimp out your bachelorette pad







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"Mama, Dad," Katie called out from the bedroom. "Come here. You've got to get a load of this!"
"My bed," Freddie explained to her puzzled parents. "It just came yesterday."
It was, if she said so herself, utterly fabulous. 
The spacious room had allowed her to indulge in king-size, and she'd chosen a head and foot board of iron, painted a soft green, like copper patina-ted over time. The rods curved in a graceful semicircle, and were accented by metal flowers and small exotic birds in flight.
"Wow" was all Brandon could say with his mouth full of the scorned rabbit food.
"Great, isn't it?" Lovingly Freddie ran her fingers over the bars, and along the ivory-toned lace of the spread she'd chosen.
"Like sleeping in a fairy tale," Natasha murmured.
"Exactly." Freddie beamed. If anyone would understand and appreciate the sentiment, she knew it would be her mother.


Waiting for Nick

Sep 19, 2013

Ballerina Irina Dvorovenko: ‘All Artists Are Very Vulnerable’


 

“All ballet dancers, all artists, are very vulnerable,” Dvorovenko said. “There are so many insecurities because it’s a huge responsibility and you’re dealing with discipline, routine and pain. From an early age, you have to learn how to control yourself. And have tremendous inner strength.”

 

“The ballet world is pretty hidden,” Dvorovenko continued. 

 “We dedicate our life to it. The audience sees beauty, grace, glamour, lightness, passion. Behind the curtain it’s a very difficult routine and strict discipline.”