mlomeister

I grew up in a typical Los Angeles suburb. My father drove a Ford Taurus station wagon adn bragged about his American car in typical immigrant fashion. My mother was a beauty that turned heads and hearts where ever she went, much to my father's irritation. They eventually divorced, and each has found their own path to walk. I was always closest with my sister: four-years my elder, stubborn and spunky. Thank you for always breaking the ground for me. I met the love of my life a few years ago, where we peeked at each other through the gaps in our office pods. Okay, so not that cute: half the time our relationship seems to be going nowhere in particular and the other half, it's like a match made in heaven. Maybe that's how it's all supposed to be. Maybe not, but it's what I've been given and it's what I plan to work with. I build the display windows of websites. I knit things for friends and for charity. I cook healthy meals of my two- and four-legged family. I read everything I can get my hands on. I handwrite to family and penpals. I had this site, mylifeonline.net. I was using a popular blogging client and I got tired of the mad comment spam. So for now, I'm happy to here on VOX, sharing warm fuzzies with all my family & friends, in a neighborhood of oh-so-fuzzy cuteness.