February 2012
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Veronica = biomedical science nerd, as usual.
So I was watching this TV show the other day called Rizzoli & Isles (which is about two women—one’s the “tough detective” on the Boston police force, and the other’s the “smart scientist” who’s the medical examiner, and they solve crimes together, and they just happen to be best friends! What are the...
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These post-tests aren’t boding (is that a word? Bode -> boding?) well for my future endeavors on the registry exam.
Not looking good. Not looking good. :( And I know this stuff! I know what I need to know to work the bench! My book-smarts need some working on, even after SO MUCH studying. It’s ok. All good.
ennes:
Today my mom was telling me that an old friend’s son from our church in Michigan is graduating from WTMC this year. At first, I thought it was neat that he had gone there too. Then it hit me: I BABYSAT HIM! I feel so old!!
Kids I babysat should not be graduating from high school.
One of the first kids I babysat for now has his drivers license. I feel ya. So wrong.
wellalright:
drinking sparkling grape juice on a day that isn’t thanksgiving or christmas? do i dare live the dream.
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First and last Russell Stover chocolate heart for Valentines Day 2012. So silly. So wonderful. So silly wonderful.
He’s really just the awesomest.
Spent the day with Craig and his siblings (and their significant others of course) and pretty much all day I was just kind of like, yup, this is family.
I have been blessed with the very, very best, on both sides. Joe, Lucy, Alison, and Marc? Awesome. Scott, Anne and Joe, and Stefanie? Awesome.
Simply the best.
(better than all the rest)
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So last night, the Darn Piggies (the Darn Piggies is how we lovingly refer to the Jordan siblings and their significant others) minus Marc went to the Ann Arbor Comedy Club. We sit down. We get comfortable. I order a ginger ale. In walks Sam Fink and a certain younger brother of his and a string of expletives like you would not BELIEVE ran through my head. Why. Why does this happen. They were...
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…so, it’s just kind of like, Matt MacDonald’s voice is the best voice ever.
wellalright:
what if i lived in a world where i could just go to sleep whenever i felt tired.
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My bets for today's Superbowl:
Ireland will win, but Krum will catch the Snitch.
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The wedding is six months away, time to get serious.
Serious, y’all.
Serious.
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reading the hunger games.
they talk about bread a lot in this. like i mean they talk about bread a lot.
Welp, there’s the Hunger Games in a nutshell.
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I laughed loudly because I had drunk a lot and because, despite everything, I...
– Lorrie Moore, “Anagrams”
January 2012
51 posts
….aaaand here I go again, crying over birth control.
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Empty landscape photography by Murray Fredericks →
Don’t google image search albino raccoons.
I would like to continue believing that raccoons are adorable, so I’ll forget that ever happened.
Yours forever, Charles Bartowski. Forever yours.
*sob*
Scum of the earth. I am the absolute worst.
I’m an emotional wreck like you would not believe.
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The Awkwardness Of Me
You make me say stupid things. (i wrote this for you)
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Running while watching House Hunters reminds me so much of Minnesota, along with listening to Death Cab, The Black Keys, and Little Hell. I can’t even do it, man.
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Our save the date postcards have mostly made it to their destinations.
Now people are noticing who’s invited and who’s not, and it’s getting aaaaall sorts of awkward up in here!
(“it’s ok, we have a b-list” is an inappropriate thing to say to anybody, much less someone you genuinely wish you could have had on the a-list. so.)
I would like the two Lorrie Moore books that I do not have, but alas! I have no dollars.