December 2010
Today would have been better if someone had yanked me out of bed by my hair, then proceeded to beat the crap out of me. Yep.
But instead of the ass-kicking I would have gladly welcomed, I was awakened at 4am with the migraine that wouldn’t die. I took my migraine meds, and they took forever long to kick in, but they finally did. So at around 5:30am I went back to sleep. I called into work...
November 2010
1 tag
This is super mushy, and I apologize in advance.
Over the weekend after getting to see P interact with his mom and a few other family members he rarely gets to see, I learned another little thing I love so much about him.
I already knew it, but I guess this just brought it to my attention again.
I love how he talks. I love hearing him describe things. I love the amount of detail in which he...
1 tag
1 tag
1 tag
Tomorrow morning, Patrick and I are going to look at a possible wedding location! Eeeek!
And tomorrow afternoon, we are going to be helping work on a house for Habitat for Humanity! I’ve always wanted to do this, but haven’t had the opportunity until now.
Nerdy movie time!
Though not quite as nerdy as the time I dressed up (in LOTR themed things) and went to the Lord of The Rings premiere, I’ll be going to the midnight showing of Harry Potter tomorrow night! whoot!
Nerdy fiance is excited about this as well as nerdy Amber.
I think I am going to buy paint for the kitchen today….Patrick is not gonna like me anymore.
I think we are both still sick of painting from when I first bought the house, and we painted all the rooms but two. But I’m sick of looking at the weird peachy yellow wall color in the kitchen. It’s gross.
Whelp! File this under “things I’ve been saying wrong my entire life.”
hone means to sharpen, while home (in) means to seek out a target; you can hone a skill but you home in on something
via dictionary.com
Patrick and I still need a wedding location. We are only 4 months out. Oh dear!
We do have our wedding attire though, so that means something :)
1 tag
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with the golden and...
– William Butler Yeats
1 tag
What color, dear readers, is love? Photo reply or describe it. Every time I see the word “love” a color pops in my head, so I am curious if anyone else associates love with a color.