{"id":1191,"date":"2006-11-04T17:18:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-04T17:18:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog2\/2006\/11\/once-again-con-brio\/"},"modified":"2006-11-04T17:18:00","modified_gmt":"2006-11-04T17:18:00","slug":"once-again-con-brio","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog\/2006\/11\/once-again-con-brio\/","title":{"rendered":"Once Again, Con Brio"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Just feast your eyes <a href=\"http:\/\/www.tabblo.com\/studio\/stories\/view_super\/127829\/i3487102\/\">on this<\/a>.  A couture ballgown, made of chocolate!  Excusez-moi, <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">chocolat<\/span>. From a fair in Paris. A Chocolate Fair in Paris. Does it get any better than that? Here I sit, having just gotten off the phone with Max, who told me that he won&#8217;t be home this evening, because he and the buds are going to a movie, thus shooting my paltry plans with Ned to hell. We were going to have dinner out someplace. I was going to dress up a little (new boots, new jeans, sexy sweater) and he was not, and we were going to have a little romantic evening.<\/p>\n<p>Oh well.<\/p>\n<p>So, instead, we will take Benj and Nat out to dinner, someplace they can manage (probably Chili&#8217;s) and I can tolerate. I will have a long hot soak in the tub and let Calgon take me away to the Chocolate Fair in Paris!<\/p>\n<p>Why do I blog about the seemingly irrelevant, goopy, trivial sometimes? Isn&#8217;t this supposed to be an autism blog, filled with pith and vinegar? Pathos rather than bathos? Why do I have, as one snotty sniping psuedonymed snark said, pictures of myself on this blog &#8220;trying to look young and glamorous?&#8221;<a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1010277-774723.JPG\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1010277-767676.JPG\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>How dare I! How dare I try to have a life, a raucous, beautiful, fun-filled life, brass ring and all, even though I am not young and have three boys, the oldest of whom has pretty complicated autism? Who am I, 44-year-old housewife, acting like a Hot Hausfrauer? Isn&#8217;t my life supposed to be over? Where&#8217;s my freakin&#8217; dignity and pearls?<\/p>\n<p>My pearls belonged to my bubbe, and the last time I wore them was hmm, let&#8217;s see&#8230; oh yeah, <a href=\"http:\/\/susansenator.com\/blog\/2006\/07\/cinderella-woman.html\">to the White House<\/a>! As for dignity, well, my dignity belongs to me, and I can dispose of it or flaunt it or flaut it however I see fit. My message, my point, my raison d&#8217;etre in the blogosphere, is to say that I am a whole person, that I will not be two-dimensional while others live enviable chocolate-ballgown lives around me. I am not going to be invisible just because society wants <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/gp\/reader\/0385425074\/ref=sib_fs_top\/103-2280167-4226265?ie=UTF8&amp;p=S00S&amp;checkSum=oTEhqF53pBQFfIYERSGYlvcchwhjNGhADfbFOWgFSNo%3D#reader-link\">women over 35 to disappear<\/a>. Just because one of my children has a disability doesn&#8217;t mean that is all he is and it doesn&#8217;t mean my life is over.<\/p>\n<p>Tragedy  &#8212; or joy &#8212; is ours for the taking. Whether in Paris or in Chili&#8217;s &#8212; choose joy!<br \/><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1000845-753902.JPG\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1000845-747285.JPG\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1010143-771903.JPG\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/susansenator.com\/blog\/uploaded_images\/P1010143-765092.JPG\" alt=\"\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Just feast your eyes on this. A couture ballgown, made of chocolate! Excusez-moi, chocolat. From a fair in Paris. A Chocolate Fair in Paris. Does it get any better than that? 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