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Boots by Thalia Sodi Collection, dress Francesca’s Collections, bag Michael Kors, necklaces Francesca’s Collection, Glasses by Gucci
It turns out that I have a Latina living inside me. I am just naturally attracted to bling. When I was invited to go meet Thalia Sodi last week, who was in town promoting her fashion line for Macy’s, I totally fell in love with everything in her collection…but when I saw the fabulous gold studded black booties, I needed them. I was very impressed with her entire line, so a post will be coming up on that next!
When you take a zillion photos a month, you end up naming each set something to more easily remember what it was when thumbing through later. I thought of Lambchop for the temporary file name because I got tons of hair cut off of my Lamb chop colored hair. Although there’s probably zero SEO value in the name, I thought it was funny.
I was apparently suffering from a brain fog of PMS and decided to run into a random place and get a couple of inches cut off…which turned into the cosmetologist telling me she was proficient at cutting a long angled bob…which, as it turns out…was a terrible idea. Her definition of “proficient” did not meet my standards. The next day, I had to go to my friend Crystal Trevino of My Beauty Couture to get the terrible cut fixed. The initial cut was so bad, that my husband had thought I’d cut off the back by myself.
Crystal did a great job of fixing it, and I learned something. Stay away from any decisions of any kind during those times that PMS affects your mindset! My husband pointed out that we put more decision, care and heart into Jazzy’s grooming experience than I did into my own.
As for the Thalia booties…you will see a lot of these from me this season. They are me. Her entire line is sassy and fun. Actually, for those of you that remember Cache Stores when they were at their peak…the Thalia Sodi Collection is for you. The boots were my first acquisition but I see more pieces in my future!
-SDS
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Top by Francesca’s Collections, watch, belt and bag Michael Kors, ring David Yurman Couture, necklaces Francesca’s Collections,
Although mostly I have ditched the habit of rambling (well, on the fashion posts anyway) I must be lonely because I feel the need.
I feel the need to apologize for my imperfect figure, for the fact that I have red random nails, and that I should probably airbrush myself and not wear so much jewelry.
I had the weekend off and it was an emotionally trying 3 day weekend for me so on this day I threw myself together after whipping up a batch of crawfish etouffee for an early dinner. We decided to go run some errands which turned into going out for a beer on the water way, which turned into a second dinner that night with pizza which turned into going out for music and another drink….which turned into Mr Sjoberg eating AGAIN…this time a burger and fries. His eating abilities amaze me. He will deny these eating events happened but I took photos for proof. He’s not fat, he’s a machine that goes and goes and burns more calories in his sleep that I ever could on a treadmill. It’s like sleeping next to a furnace at night.
We had a random weekend night doing nothing fancy. Bad hair and chambray. I am typically NOT a chambray type but I’m in love with this top in my effort to embrace some level of casualness.
We were home by 11pm and our dogs (whose bedtime is a strick 10pm) were looking at us with “Where the hell have you been, it’s past our bedtime?” looks on their faces. I think my husband was trying to get me out of my blah mood, which is another thing I apologize for…the never smiling thing. The deal with that, is that I hate getting my photo taken. Hate. What I do like is the fashion, the artistry, the editing and it is cool if a shot comes out good, but it’s all the behind the scenes things that I like. A new friend saw my Instagram account, and immediately was left with the impression that I like myself…but the word narcissistic was used. Ugh. As makeup artists know…it’s generally about the product and the skill more than “look at me, aren’t I fabulous?”
I am done with my blue rant! This was my casual day and I wanted to share my thoughts!
-SDS
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Every single day, I am asked by strangers how I keep my hair white blonde without it being dry, brittle and orange tinted. I’ve done product reviews for hair products that really help, but the ones I’m listing here are my main loves.
First of all, people want to know who it is that does my hair…well, it’s me. I use a 40 volume developer which to me, is key. The main thing with being blonde, is to NOT overlap! No one cares more about me burning off my hair, than ME…so I choose to be mad at myself for free than mad at the hairdresser and paying her $200 to burn off my hair. Or be orange. Or yellow. I also do it every 4 weeks so I don’t have all day to sit in a salon.
On the rare occasion I may take it off too soon…then I use a 10 or 20 volume to hit the roots again the next time I wash it for a few minutes, to correct the yellow.
I always use the “Purple Shampoo” that you all know about, but here’s the difference…if I really want a snow white color, I will put the Shimmer Lights Shampoo for Blonde & Silver on my hair while it is still dry. Slowly, I will work it in, lather it up with small amounts of water and let it sit all lathered up for about 5 minutes on my head before rinsing. Most people tell me that the purple shampoo does not work for them, but I really noticed the biggest difference once I started putting it on dry hair. Also, come on ladies…if your hair dresser gave you orange highlights, nothing is going to make it blonde. Just sayin.
Before blow drying, I use Biosilk Silk Therapy as a heat protector/smoother. I’ve used this for a zillion years and keep going back to it. I feel that it keeps my hair from drying out and breaking off!
I’ve considered filming a video of the self bleaching process, but it’s very important that people know that it’s very hard to color your entire head blonde all at once. I would advise going into chunkier and chunkier pieces first, until most of the head is blonde before attempting to go all the way.
Of course, once it is all the way blonde, you could, in theory, then start coloring it on your own, because there is only the root retouch to do. The self root retouch is what I’m considering filming. It’s not hard at all and I love myself when there’s still $200 in my wallet after my hair is freshly done!
-SDS
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I was having lunch with my cousin, and we are the same age. Obviously, I’ve known him my entire life, so really neither of us has a filter at this point. We will literally discuss anything.
Our lunch time conversation revolved around his sex life, my sex life, (our sexual frequency numbers are a lot, lot higher than most…just sayin) other family and friends and their sex lives, marriages, problems …as well as politics, religion and all the other crap you’re not supposed to discuss with people.
Computer workings are pretty much his livelihood, so of course we discuss the perils of online dating and trolling through people’s trash online. Recently, a man had sent me a long love letter of sorts on LinkedIn.com of all places, and it was my cousin who made me aware that there is a sexual subculture in existence on about every mainstream site. I was not aware of this. Silly me, I’d thought Linkedin was strictly a professional networking site. I’d later realized that my cousin was correct in his theory, because I’d seen a documentary on the topic of Sugardaddy.com, and it was stated that Linkedin was a good site for women seeking financially beneficial relationships to seek out certain types of men. Who knew?
My cousin and I can both do business in the street at will, so we’ve never been the type to need to go online to look for a date, playmate, wife, husband, partner, insignificant other, etc. He’s very good looking and I do ok for myself. I can barely walk through the grocery store with out falling in love or meeting a freak from hell. So I don’t need to go online to find problems. He has been married forever so he’s never really been in the market anyway for years, however he lives vicariously through the escapades of his friends. I am the girlfriend that constantly preaches to my friends about the woes of dating men online, so they won’t even bring it up anymore because they all hate to hear me say I told ya so.
I am a lover of psychology, and love to know what makes people tick. I was married before (if you can call it a marriage) to a man with a lot of emotional baggage and issues with internet dating, phone sex and after years of researching these issues, I get totally freaked out by any man that is into computer relationships or online meetups. People have a tendency to get addicted to the rush or the thrill and high of meeting a new prospect. Because of this, a man will meet a girl, begin dating and sleeping with her, because that’s the world we live in now…and she will be shocked when she discovers that he is still meeting others online behind her back. They don’t get it. It’s the rush they are addicted to sometimes. Girlfriend, you and your sex can’t fix that.
As we were lunching, my cousin mentioned to me, the ashleymadison.com site for married people who want to remain married, but just want to screw other people. (His terms.) He claimed that if I got online, that it would be a full time job just filtering through the requests and emails from the married or attached men in our zip code alone. I immediately decided that this would be a perfect blog post.
I told my husband about my idea for a blog post on the Ashley Madison site later that week. Fortunately, I am not married to a man that trolls around on the internet and it freaks him out (unlike the last person I was married to) so he agreed to let me set up a profile. Out of problems that we may have, sex certainly is not one, and he knows my strong dislike for internet shenanigans. He is relatively sure that I’m not tempted to go meet one of these men for random sex, supports my blog, so he was ok with it. He knows me. I could be bad all day long if I want, I don’t need the internet for that.
Within less than 24 hours, I’d had over 300 attempts from men to communicate in my area of town. I’d used a photo with my face partially blocked out. However, if I like you, I can let you into my private key area, in which my face was fully visible. I let a couple of the men see me so they would trust who I was and that I was real. As I forced myself to thumb through the photos and emails…I’d only come across two out of the 300 that I would be remotely interested in. I overlooked the photos and emails from men who took bathroom selfies of what they thought was a highly marketable six pack. There was even a naked penis or two, which, while we are on the topic…this is not a turn on. My friends and I were recently discussing our perspective on the male anatomy, and basically…it’s better left to the imagination. A good arm and chest area is visually pleasing, but please…no penis shots. Ugh. We don’t like it.
Both men were in their 50’s, and super hot, however both were married and the sexual desires listed were far above my pay grade. I don’t want to tie you up, role play, beat you, let you rough me up or promise to not get emotionally involved. Further, I probably do not meet the physical requirements of really long hair, petite, muscular build, mid 20’s, blah blah blah.
Additionally, because my membership was free…the system automatically emailed men on my behalf, which engaged me with people I’d had no interest in chatting with in the first place.
I did end up chatting briefly and exchanging emails with my two acceptable, older men. One, with an amazing 6’4 physical presence, ended up giving me his email which contained his real name. How do I know? Because anyone who knows me knows that I am a total psycho and I investigate anyone and everyone. Of course, there his photo was on LinkedIn.com and he was an extremely successful man, working for a great company, with a fabulous paycheck and amazing new home. I know this because I Googled his address. I wanted a clear perspective of who he was in reality. In his photos from the site, he’s initially struck me as a sex crazed, unemployed, older gym rat so I was shocked to see that professionally, he had it together. He was dressed up as a super hot Viking, for whatever reason. I kinda dig vikings. I guess he thought he was a viking fantasy of sorts. Imagine my surprise to find out his professional life rocked. He fit the bill of what I would want a man to be if I were in the market, and ran into him at church or at the grocery store.
We chat, but I didn’t tell him I was writing an article about the site, however did mention that I was currently happy in my life and wasn’t looking for meaningless, empty sex. I explained that I was simply curious. If you knew me at all, you know that I got up on my soap box and…well…here’s one of our exchanges;
HIM:
Chemistry and connection are a funny thing. Either it works or it doesn’t. Sometimes I believe people are just so looking for it, they think they found it and it falls a part when a little time passes. One reason I am so determined not to look for or want it. If it happens for me it will be real. I’ve been married twice. First time I got married too young. We stayed together 9 years. Second marriage was 17 years. Long story but we tried swinging and it ultimately destroyed our relationship.
ME:
And as far as swinging goes…I can cheat all on my own, I would never allow my mate to be a part of that. I would hope my spouse would love me so much that he would rather die than see me with another man. sex is a way to connect and show love. it’s not a sport. i am sure you notice that when it’s a person who you do not care about, you have a depressing, empty feeling after wards. Sexually speaking, we have zero issues, I’ve trained him well. He doesn’t cheat. He’s in love. So truly, I came on here NOT LOOKING FOR ANYTHING, but I love psychology and relationship type stuff is interesting so I was very interested that out of my 300 letters in 24 hours….that there was a normal-ish person or two on here. I have no bags, so I would just leave if I decided I needed to in the future. I see on here, that a lot of men are trapped financially and emotionally in their lives. I couldn’t live with myself sleeping with two different people and having to lie all the time. My gut tells me that you have not loved. Sex is not a game. No charge for my thoughts! LOL
Another chat with a different suitor went like this;
There is more to my little brief Ashley Madison connections, but you get the jest. For a brief few hours, I’d had a relationship of sorts, with this man or that. We shared our perspectives on marriage, sex, work life and balance. They each became more normal to me as we emailed back and forth. They typically changed their tune a bit, about initially not wanting a relationship. Everyone actually wants a relationship…just not with you! (So when a man says this, FYI…that’s what he actually means.)
What I took away from the few conversations I’d had with the men of Ashley Madison, and the profiles that I had read, there was one common denominator. Men are lonely. Sex is being used to fill a void and fulfill a person who is empty and desires a connection with another human being. They want to be listened to, touched, wanted. They might think they want crazy sex only…but the bottom line is always the same.
Too many times, I’ve heard the story of wealthy married men who invite a girl to travel with them for the weekend for companionship, while on a work week or weekend. The wife is home, content to let him live his life of travel alone, as long as the paychecks keep flowing in and her shopping can continue. The men don’t always want or expect sex during the trip with the companion, because it is mainly the loneliness they are trying to squash.
As for the Ashley Madison site, the men say the ladies online are mostly nothing they’d be interested in anyway, but that a hookup does happen here or there. It’s thinly veiled, but each man is actually looking for a relationship. They are trying to define the boundaries beforehand, but you never know what will happen when emotions get involved. One man admitted that his last two side chicks from online each lasted for 2 years. I was supposed to be impressed and hopeful that I could be one of those 2 year side chicks.
It appears that the primary reason men use the Ashley Madison site, is to insure that they meet a woman that will not get attached and blow up the man’s life. The thinking is that if everyone has something to lose, then the odds of discretion are favorable.
I found that the men feel trapped and ignored in their marriages. This seems to be more so in the cases in which the woman doesn’t work. It appears that the initial expectation in these marriages, would be that there would be more spare time together and a better home life. Instead, the wife involves herself in other things and the husband’s life is spent alone and on auto pilot. He feels like a paycheck. Unappreciated. Unheard. There is literally zero connection and they do not feel appreciated. Every single man on the planet wants to be heard, get close, be made to feel sexy, wanted and valued.
As the exchanges of emails continues, it becomes more and more clear, that sex is just the cover. The men online are seeking friendship and desire…which is supposed to be a marriage relationship but I only know one man who has been married for 20 years that still has that in his relationship. Every other man I know is deeply lonely.
If I was single again tomorrow, I will never be an online seeker of love, romance, sex…anything. I’m old school. A random meet by chance is my preferred method. That being said, I am glad I went online to investigate the whole ashleymadison.com thing, because I did learn something and I have a better understanding of men now more than ever. It confirmed my recent discovery about married men. The largest percentage of married men who cheat have a deep sense of loneliness. Yes, there’s sexual deviants, perverts and freaks but I am speaking of the generally well adjusted married man next door. Lonely. Do I wish that every woman in my zip code would get online and troll around to see if her husband is playing around? Yes, but that’s the bitch in me. I do, though, feel a little sorry for all of the lonely men out there though and since I’ve been in a really crappy relationship before, I understand…a little. The sex was terrible. When I tried to discuss it with him, he was so disconnected, he really didn’t care. Understand. Some people are just emotionally disconnected from previous incidents that may have occurred in their lives so speaking to them is like talking to the wall. In my case, I kept thinking it would get better, so next thing you know, you wake up and it’s 6 years later. So I understand that sometimes, there is just nothing to work with at home. The difference is that I am a fan of packing and leaving and men with entanglements and sucklings prefer to stick it out for financial reasons and play on the side. It’s inconvenient to divorce, cut everything down the middle and break hearts.
When you break it down, there were already a ton of married men on dating web sites…so this site is really not too different other than the aspect of the men describing the sexual encounters they are hoping for and being a little more open about the fact that they are attached. Shoot. If you want to tie up a barbie person, role play, have no expectations and have discretion…I’m thinking you’re going to have to pay for that. That’s what all the men I chatted with said…it’s very slim pickins as far as the ladies go on Ashley Madison. If you’re hot and have any street value at all…a married man with home life drama is not looking like such a great opportunity. Good luck to you fellas, if you’re on Ashley Madison. The top of the line, Malibu Barbie with a super high sex drive you seek…won’t be interested in you and your personal drama. Just sayin.
A turn off for me with the Ashley Madison site….well, one of the turn offs…was that I just tried to delete my profile and now they want $20 bucks just to allow me to delete myself. Oh well, pretty sure they will delete me once they read my tiny little blog post.
-SDS
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Glasses by Gucci, Dress by Forever 21, Blazer by Ann Taylor, bracelet by Tiffany Co, lip color is Arthur by Chanel, shoes by Vince Camuto
watch by Michael Kors, ring David Yurman Couture
I was so excited to run through Forever 21 last week, see a cute animal print little thing to be able to throw on this summer and then get up to the register to find that it was only $9.00. Wow. That’s never happened before.
I threw it on with a white Ann Taylor jacket, simply because at work you can not show armpits. I am already not a fan of armpits anyway, so whatever.
The Vince Camuto booties are comfortable for all day, hard use so they are a staple these days.
I feel jazzed when I get a cheap find that compensates for expensive bags, glasses or shoes!
However, on to another topic…my hurr. People it’s hot and humid. When I wear just one pony tail, it’s heavy and won’t stay in place. To me, one pony is sort of dated. So I wore two one day, and friends laughed at my new attempt to be edgy and fun. So, being a rebel I eventually graduated to three and then four tiers of pony tails! My friend Sonja is tickled by what she refers to as my 80’s hair. I wasn’t aware it was an 80’s thing, it’s just a me thing. BAM! I figure it’s fun and easy for summer, and I’m really about being easy, but not sloppy. So comments are welcome on the pony tail debate, because I’d love to share your comments with my friends for a laugh!
-SDS