Friday, August 12, 2005
Such a good sport
He didn't even complain when I said I wanted to try lunch at this trendy place called Oysy. He even ate some sushi and poked around at the tofu salad.
there's that point
where you realize you're getting old. You have bags under your eyes bigger than your breasts and you get carded even though your husband so helpful-like points out your gray hairs to the bartender.
the glorious ride home
No turbulance, two packs of mini pretzels and five chapters of a new book. Good flight.
Monday, August 08, 2005
and so I say goodbye
to all you, my friends. I'm leaving on a jet plane in about 4 hours to sweet sweet Chicago. I promise to have lovely pictures to post of all my adventures. Goodbye Salt City, hello Windy City.
Sunday, August 07, 2005
I have a huge problem and I need YOUR help!
How do you dunk Oreo's without getting that i've-just-spilled-a-jar-of-pepper-in-my-milk milk? Any help would be greatly appreciated. Thanks.
Wednesday, August 03, 2005
when I do have my camera
I see things like a neat building or a river or an old lady feeding pigeons. When I don't have my camera I see things like squirrels sitting on headrests in cars. There he was. Hanging out. Eating something. Not sure what. As I got out of my car he started to scamper. I attempted to toss raisins inside of the car to make him stay and enjoy his whatever in peace, but he left anyway. And now, the owner of said car will get in their seat tonight and think, where the hell did these raisins come from?
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
piggy got back
I got this from my cousin who's out in LA. I'm not sure if miniature farm animal writing instruments are the hottest thing on rodeo drive yet, but they definately should be.
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