Work Your Butt Off... And For $35 You Can See George Quartz

It is highly inappropriate to give you a New Year's message when it is January 9. So here's my arresting proverb:
Be grateful. Find small things to be grateful for.
Go work your butt off this year.

While a confusing all-encompassing event broadcasting "culture," "fashion," food, art and music, (we're OK with the last 3), Artopia prances into Dallas Saturday January 17. Luckily, the venue is Centennial Hall at Fair Park. The address is 1001 Washington St, Dallas TX 75210. Tickets begin at 35.00, but then they rise.

The good news is, sometime between 8 pm and 11 pm, you can catch George Quartz. In the interest of full disclosure, the Dallas artist had a blog called La Maladie Tropical. Mysteriously, there have been no posts since about four years ago.


Tropically, see you in about a month!!
Thanks for the 2015 patience.

Did You Get There All By Yourself? And, Trot? Trot.

I saw a quote recently in a book.
The book is titled, bluntly, "Thank You."

The quote may not be perfectly reproduced, and there is not very much on the internet about the mysterious quote! But I am sharing it anyway. You think about it.

"Somewhere along the way someone saw something in you, and that's why you are where you are today. Thank them."

--Dan Ward (who could be anyone from a professional rugby player to a "complete lifestyle resort collection.") It is according to my team's research!

The End. Get ready for the Turkey Trot

Only if you like trotting.

In a trotting way,
Alice

It Was A Chico's Kind Of Day And The Jalapeno Half, Part 2

I looked at a catalog for Chico's.
I realized it's okay to wear big, chunky necklaces with loud prints.

Such freedom.

new topic:
Jalapeno Half Part 2:
I ran this half marathon on June 29. (See previous blog).
It was one of the most treacherous half marathons I have ever run. Very very hot. Near the end, I felt like almost everyone was half-walking and running, including me.

Thanks for reading...


Have a great Monday,
Alice
Or, north dallas homegirl

A Spare Priest, To All Quinceaneras: Por Favor!, And Spare Me The Resort Details

Hello all:

Recently, I was at church.
I glanced to the side of the main stage, (that is not really what it's called--how about collective religious area ) and there was a priest sitting nonchalantly in a pew. He looked a little bored. Or a lot bored.
How convenient, I thought.
It's a Spare Priest!

Later on in the mass, he actually did something, leading me to believe he was not, in fact, a Spare Priest.

Moving on: I have seen many quinceanera dresses lately that are nothing less than horrors.
(For those who are Mexi-CAN'T and not Mexi-CAN, "quinceanera" describes an event held in honor of a girl who is turning 15. A coming-of-age deal).
Back to the dress.
I have seen a dress that was almost neon orange, two dresses that were a sickly pink, and a dress whose bottom half was made of gold and black splotches. All four of these dresses contained millions of ruffles. I understand that some people like ruffles, but let's not go overboard.
I literally felt sorry for a couple of the girls who were wearing these dresses. Ladies, (Amigas), just remember that it is possible to pick a classy quinceanera dress, without being completely tacky. If nothing else, go shopping for an evening gown--then call it your "quinceanera" dress.

Moving on again: I received a letter in the mail, based on a contest I entered, stating that I had won either--$49,000, a new Mercedes, BMW, or Porsche, a 1,500 shopping spree, a 5-day and 4 night Exotic Island Adventure, OR 500.00 Cash. When I filled out the contest form, there was a brand new Camaro that I was told would be given away--much different from any of the cars listed.
When I called the 800 number to ask about my prize, I was told I would have to go to a resort in Flint, Texas to find out which prize I received. I was told, if I wanted, I could take a 90-minute tour, when I was there!
After careful consideration, I did not talk much longer to the person on the phone.
The company that is doing this is called AVC Travel, of North Richland Hills, Texas. They do not have a web site.

Keep It Simple.
Goodbye.
Alice
North Dallas Homegirl

I took this picture outside of a building at Fair Park. During the state fair. The plaque is honoring women who contributed during the Civil War. It actually is an interesting plaque, and talks about the great effort made by women in diverse occupations.
The reason I took the picture is because of the middle paragraph.
It states the words, "man's work." I don't know if you can tell, but I tried to hone in on those words.

It reminded me that, I am sure these words are still used by many people!

The End.

Craigslist, And Ladies, Let's Get It Together. Do Not Look Like Your Major Plans Are A Slumber Party

I have been selling something on Craigslist.

I recall when Craigslist first came out.

What an awe-inspiring experience. You could look for jobs AND buy stuff.
It was a tiny bit ugly, but so simple.
Without going through a litany of Craigslists' troubles, and the disturbing elements, I will say that it has evolved.
There is even a segment on one of the late shows called The Best Of Craigslist.

I am astounded at some of the categories that now exist.

Sadly misguided:
Witnessed recently: polka dot pajama pants at Target, and black leggings with a long tank top! Also, halter tops that made no sense.

Ladies, let's get it together. There is no excuse for dressing like you are too lazy to think of something to wear.
Nor, for looking like you are going to a slumber party.

Now,
More Demi Lovato news: She is from Dallas, however her parents have a home listed in Colleyville, TX. I have found out she is bipolar. Not sure how I feel about it.

The End.
It's bittersweet,
Alice (North Dallas Homegirl)

Here is a photo taken downtown. I am not sure of the name of the building. I was trying to get a unique view. I believe it is at Main and Harwood.