I feel like the NY Times is trying to write my biography.
I've been saying this for YEARS.
And yes, I've always hated the phone. I have been known to drive somewhere and walk inside and ask a question instead of just calling. (Don't get me started about ordering pizza....)
"In those whom I like, I can find no common denominator; in those whom I love, I can: they all make me laugh." -W.H. Auden
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Obsessed with...
We went shopping today. It was joyful.
I found this gorgeous black and white striped strapless dress from Ann Taylor: (this is not me wearing it. Def a random blogger, but still)
I fueled my obsession with another gorgeous dress from Banana. (I have no pictures, so my description will have to do) It's deep purple, one shoulder, with a belt, and a very Grecian feel. The lady in the dressing room said I "must buy it. It was made for you."
And I thought I had found my new clothing obsessions.
BUT THEN -
I found a summer cover up that is white with tiny black stripes. I thought it was a dress to go over a bathing suit, but as my roommate pointed out, it was actually SHORTS. A grown up onesie. At Banana Republic. Garnering as much respect as my Grecian dress.
My onsie is the most comfortable piece of clothing ever. My roommate laughed so hard when I tried it on; "You're NEVER going to wear real clothes again, are you? You're never taking that darn thing off."
Guess what I'm doing now? Watching March Madness in my onsie. :)
I found this gorgeous black and white striped strapless dress from Ann Taylor: (this is not me wearing it. Def a random blogger, but still)
I fueled my obsession with another gorgeous dress from Banana. (I have no pictures, so my description will have to do) It's deep purple, one shoulder, with a belt, and a very Grecian feel. The lady in the dressing room said I "must buy it. It was made for you."
And I thought I had found my new clothing obsessions.
BUT THEN -
I found a summer cover up that is white with tiny black stripes. I thought it was a dress to go over a bathing suit, but as my roommate pointed out, it was actually SHORTS. A grown up onesie. At Banana Republic. Garnering as much respect as my Grecian dress.
My onsie is the most comfortable piece of clothing ever. My roommate laughed so hard when I tried it on; "You're NEVER going to wear real clothes again, are you? You're never taking that darn thing off."
Guess what I'm doing now? Watching March Madness in my onsie. :)
Friday, March 18, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
I am disgusted
I am disgusted that educators can act like this.
I am even more disgusted that I WENT TO SCHOOL here.
I am offended that the school knew about the "inappropriate relationship" he was having with this girl a year earlier and they DID NOTHING.
I am appalled that, in fact, we sang at his wedding.
We. sang. at. his. wedding.
I am even more disgusted that I WENT TO SCHOOL here.
I am offended that the school knew about the "inappropriate relationship" he was having with this girl a year earlier and they DID NOTHING.
I am appalled that, in fact, we sang at his wedding.
We. sang. at. his. wedding.
Staycation Tuesday and Wednesday
Staycation Tuesday can be summed up in 1 picture:
Staycation Wednesday, on the other hand, can be summed up by my favorite blogger:

I had to get my oil changed, go to the post office, you know, stupid adultlike things.
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| Suite at Spring Training...why yes we will! |

I had to get my oil changed, go to the post office, you know, stupid adultlike things.
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