Archive for April, 2007

Oh Dwight…

Thursday, April 26th, 2007

You are the light of my life. Even if you don’t fake a very good Jim Halpert. Okay. That isn’t true. Jim, you are the light of my life. Even when you fake an excellent Dwight.

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

Half the Perfect World

Her voice is beautiful. As perfect as Ella Fitzgerald’s.

the craft bug

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

Well lately I have been trying to get as much crafting done as humanly possible. I don’t know what it is, but this time of year I want to be in full swing of making stuff. But then again, this time THIS year I need to be in the full swing of writing. I swear it is going to be done soon. I have to make a time line and make sure all of my approvers will be available to do some editing.

Anyone want to make some quick money and finish my dissertation?

It dawned on me today that I would much rather be writing a fiction novel than writing all of this science.

And I want to be learning how to design things on the web so that I can give my little site a make-over and I can get the spell checker fixed, but honestly, aren’t we all sick of looking at posts with huge typos and non-sense-making sentences?

Seriously.

But as soon as I can, I will post pictures of my crafts, because if they go up here and I haven’t already slated them as presents to people, they will be up on Etsy for sale.

curt n’ rod

Monday, April 23rd, 2007

one of my favorite jokes….what do you call two guys with no arms and no legs hanging on the wall?

Curt N’ Rod.

Get it…curtain-rod??

We bought curtains this weekend to finish off the design escapade of our home. Pretty airy and bright curtains for the living room and dark/black out fabric curtains for the bedroom. This has been the first apartment in awhile that has felt like “home” to me.

I love every minute of living with Lam - even when I am completely frustrated for no fault of his own, even when I am grouchy and tired, even when I have the worst case of PMS known to mankind. He understands me and accepts my defects. Not only accepts them, but embraces them. How did I deserve to have such a wonderful person in my life?