11:30 p.m. i’m packed. yes, all packed. skirts are ironed (okay, okay. the striped pj’s are ironed as well.), clothing is in the suitcase, and toiletries are all ready to go tomorrow morning. i don’t think i’ve ever packed this much for three days. four pair of shoes/flip-flops seem a bit excessive, but matching shoes… Continue reading this and that
perhaps i’m abusing the fact that many people come here and will, because of this, start losing readers. oh well. here’s the info: no julia’s thang tomorrow night. yup, cancelled twice in a row. and probably cancelled next week since that’s CFA’s graduation. but abby and natalie are performing tomorrow night. it’ll be abby’s last… Continue reading friday night #2
11:40 p.m. i’m back from my favorite place, P&C. the bags of food are put away and i’m home safe and sound. when my mumsie asked me to go she asked, “how bushed are you?” i thought about being honest and telling her that i don’t think i’ve ever been more exhausted and worn out… Continue reading midnight ramblings
it was one of those wonderful evenings that you love so much. but i don’t have the energy to write anything well (or at least try) and even though my brother-in-law’s camera has many pictures on it as well as my daddy’s, for now, i’ll just steal this one. mrs.story, this is my dress. and… Continue reading quicky
annoying… my server being down and just being able to get to my site after a few hours. putting on my sweet jeans last night and then having to change. taking the time to actually put make-up on tonight, only to realize that i’ll not be going out. once again realizing that i don’t want… Continue reading trying to change my thoughts
our julsie-re is home from california. she’s sitting in the front room right now picking her jazz tunes on her faithful classical guitar while my parents sit on their bed googling another competition that’s in montreal. life is never dull. i do believe she might be a tad bummed she didn’t make the top five… Continue reading home, Him, and him
i spent the evening in a nursery i wasn’t familiar with, at a church i was at… well, a few years ago, and surrounded by little faces i didn’t recognize. that’s right. i was a nursery worker. there were four of us — four of us from my church and two little girl helpers from… Continue reading tonight and tomorrow
as i flipped the chocolate chip pancakes (i spoil my kiddies when i’m in charge) she came in and said, “this is me being bored by your web-log.” for those of you who need a translation, that means, “i can’t believe you’ve not really written in a bit. talk about boring your readers.” sorry. prepare… Continue reading friday night