Here it is. My lovely penmanship. Doing the most wretched subject known to mankind - accounting.
.... If my tone of writing sounds a little too proper for my normal self, I blame it on watching the entire first season of Downton Abbey today. I find myself wanting to say things like, "Might I..." and "what in heaven's name..." .
And "I find myself...". Sheesh!
Shout out to Chantelly. it's her 22nd birthday today. Woohoo! I told her I hope that we are friends till we are 42. And longer, of course, but we'll start with that.
Also. I currently have ratatouille cooking in my crock pot. Be proud of me. Fingers crossed it tastes as delicious as it smells.
.... If my tone of writing sounds a little too proper for my normal self, I blame it on watching the entire first season of Downton Abbey today. I find myself wanting to say things like, "Might I..." and "what in heaven's name..." .
And "I find myself...". Sheesh!
Shout out to Chantelly. it's her 22nd birthday today. Woohoo! I told her I hope that we are friends till we are 42. And longer, of course, but we'll start with that.
Also. I currently have ratatouille cooking in my crock pot. Be proud of me. Fingers crossed it tastes as delicious as it smells.
being sick. this has been me for the last 3 days. I have a nest on my couch now.
I also have been sleeping in my house, very much alone, while all my roommates are out of town. and I HATE sleeping in an empty house. now I understand why we girls got to sleep in my mom's bed with her when my dad was out of town.
this is also the reason why I haven't done the last couple days of the month blog challenge. sorry.
I also have been sleeping in my house, very much alone, while all my roommates are out of town. and I HATE sleeping in an empty house. now I understand why we girls got to sleep in my mom's bed with her when my dad was out of town.
this is also the reason why I haven't done the last couple days of the month blog challenge. sorry.
here she is.
also I realized, before trying to take a picture of my phone...
the only camera I have... is on my phone.
that didn't work out too well.
so Chrisanne took one of my phone
on her phone.
sheesh. the world we live in.
but my story for the day about this baby
so this morning, I had a 10:30 phone interview for a job at a pr firm in washington, dc
(eeeeeeeeeeee! exciting!! be excited for me!!!)
but I had to take the call at work for various reasons.
so I get up to the top of the stairs of death
and realize that
my phone is not in my pocket.
I didn't start panicking because I thought, "maybe I just left it at home?"
but I didn't. I knew I didn't.
so then, all of a sudden, some man behind me taps my shoulder and says,
"did you lose your phone?"
I wanted to cry lots
but I didn't say anything --
mostly just stared at him and kept hitting my pockets and digging through my bag.
then he, very magically and heroically, says,
"because I found this in the street back there"
and pulls out my phone.
in the street.
in the street!
in the street!!
my phone definitely should have been run over.
there wasn't even a crack or scratch on the ridiculously fragile iPhone screen.
I shouldn't have been able to take that phone interview call 20 minutes later.
I shouldn't have been able to take a picture of my phone, from another phone.
but I did. because I very nice man picked up my phone from
in the street!
and found me.
hal. le. lu. ia.
I wish I could hug that man right now.
this was my mailbox today. yes - at my work, we are 5 year olds.
everyone had to bring a valentine for everyone else
and decorate a box to put the valentines in.
my valentines for my work friends.
totally stole the idea from pinterest. but what else is new in my life.
these people. these are my people.
I included a picture of them because I heart them.
and we throw killer valentine's day parties.
with crepes and waffles.
basically, we are awesome and european.
music tuesday has finally changed, ps.
this has been our apartment theme song for the last week or so.
seriously, someone is always singing or playing it. always.
also, I will love Jason Mraz until the day I die.
that's it :)
and yes I realize that might be a weird lower body shot, but the rest of me looked bad. and if they don't look blue, tough luck. they totally are.
I'm failing at keeping up with this so far. but at least I have the photos!
my front door
self-portrait.
and then. for things that make me smile.
this gem was on my bed the other day when I came home from school.
care package for valentine's day from my momma. I'd just like to report that I have the best mother on the planet. and she loves me lots :)
full of candy & decorations...
and chocolate covered sunflower seeds (YUM) and sun-dried tomato pesto (DOUBLE YUM)...
and nutella...
and.... coach gloves?!?!? I'm seriously so spoiled.
until tomorrow, folks.
