It was Talk Like A Pirate Day last week. Since I’ve learned about the holiday 7 years ago, I’ve transformed into Captain Bubbles and gone to work as such. Every year. Last year, I sailed to the township of Long Beach to plunder a pastry shopped called Krispy Kreme. Since I was rogue at the time, I brought the booty to my good friend Doctor Justin to take to work. This year, Captain Bubbles, now employed, repeated the raid and came away with pastries for her shipmates. One of my coworkers asked, “Where did you rent your outfit from?” “These...
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This bedazzled penny was in the change we got back today. My friend Rachel saw the original Instagram and said, “That’s some magic, right there.” So, here we are. Just a little reminder for all of us. 🙂...
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As many of you know, I am horrible with names. Shake my hand right now and unless I actually get to talking to you, I won’t remember your name when you walk away. I will however remember what you look like. This makes me a horrible networker. May be I’m compensating for not remembering people’s names by naming inanimate objects in my possession instead. I’m not particularly good at naming things but I go for it anyway. My mom’s BFF Aunty Sida is brilliant with names. For example, she named her vacation house in the mountains of Khao Yai in...
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First week of 2011 and the goals have gone mostly untouched. Alas. The first cold of 2011. The game changer. I made New Year’s Eve dinner of 40 clove garlic chicken to feed James and Aurora and her sister Lee. I took pictures of everything as it would be my first post for the recipe blog for 2011 according to Goal #5. We sipped some wine and hung out until 11:30 before Brandon and I shambled home before the drunks got back out on the road. We kissed at midnight and promptly crawled into bed. So, no. I wasn’t out...
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I posted my 10,000th tweet today. (And yes, I meant 10,000 when I typed 100,000…) It wasn’t what I expected. Like I said, twitter went bonkers just as I tried to write my composed message. It figures, doesn’t it? So, the original 10,000th post was, instead, 10,001st. (And yes, I meant 10,001ST, not 10,001th…) I know it’s not just me who have forsaken their blogs, the gateway online medium. As you can tell, I haven’t come by here much any more. Google Search has proven it. Not that I would dare hope to hold off Gary Vaynerchuk forever for the...
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I’m sure some college students everywhere have written papers on the dynamic of a love triangle in literature and pop culture. I haven’t really thought about it all that much until recently. Two girls fighting over one guy, it’s always some trashy cat fight. But when two boys fight over one girl, it’s romantic. Interesting, right? Well, obviously the whole Twilight thing with vampire Edward and werewolf Jacob fighting over Bella. Girls and their mothers swoon. (As you know I’m Team Jacob for a few reasons and more reasons). But a wealth of triangles in the show I’ve watched recently...
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