I just noticed that there’s 666 tagged photos of me on Facebook. This can’t be good.
I just noticed that there’s 666 tagged photos of me on Facebook. This can’t be good.
So I was really trying to not be political today. I love politics and debate and have been very geared up lately, but I decided that today I was going
Today I am grateful. I’m grateful for a job that, as my roommate put it, I can say “Yay!” about. I’m grateful for small, shy smiles, for tiny triumphs, for
…I want to know how to write like that. We just finished watching Juno (I know, we’re so 2007,) and I chuckled through most of it, sighed and was taken
So I’m super addicted to American Idol this year. I don’t think I’ve ever cared this much on my own. Granted, we spent a lot of time waiting for another
I have awkward gym/work-out related experiences quite often. Adam and I recently joined our local (cheap! tiny! CHEAP!) gym, (Fitness 19 – classy, I know) and I took advantage of
Adam turned 27 yesterday. Unfortunately, I missed the boat and didn’t write an “I love my husband” post for the occasion, so I thought I’d try it today, with a
So I know I’m a bit of a broken record. I’ve probably lost half my readership, because all I do anymore is talk about how in love I am with
I’m sitting on Adam’s couch, which will soon be my couch, looking at empty Crate and Barrel boxes and unwritten thank-you notes strewn about the house, trying to concentrate on
Remember the White Rabbit? He was very late to somewhere, and rather frantic about it – even though, what can a little forest rodent with a broken watch really be