Sunday, August 24, 2008

I'll take them all...

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Seriously Courtney, couldn't you just see me wearing any of these "ridiculous" shoes???

Monday, August 18, 2008

Cuties



Something must be wrong with me lately because all I want to do is cook. What has come over me? Am I suddenly becoming domestic or something? I doubt it. Well, I did make this cupcakes- and the frosting- from scratch yesterday. And no, I have never done that before! But, these are pretty cute...and tasty.
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Sunday, August 17, 2008

Time for a Vacation...


I miss New York...

And San Francisco.
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Monday, August 11, 2008

Happy Sumo left-overs anyone?


I do the flowers at Happy Sumo once a week....yes thats right...EVERY week. It's pretty fun, although sometimes I get sick of it. But, look at the beautiful extras that I brought home a couple weeks ago! Fresh flowers are the best! Except, cleaning the icky water is not very fun. Very smelly- but not very fun.
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Friday, August 8, 2008

Hello Little Tomato


Look at my tomatoes! Yes, Garrit and I grew them. We have a miniature garden and it has been very exciting to find ripe tomatoes...and one pepper-so far. I ate several of these little lycopene-filled beauties yesterday. In fact, I ate 2 or 3 with every meal...I hope that doesn't cause a problem for me!
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Thursday, August 7, 2008

Gone-baby-gone...

Well, I'll do 2 posts today since I'm so bored because Garrit is on a motorcycle trip. All the boys in their family go somewhere every year!!! Dumb dumb dumb! This year, they are going on a loop through Colorado and New Mexico. I'm a little jealous. This is a picture of the trip that I got to go on last October. We went on the Durango Loop. Girls are actually allowed to go on that one! It was really fun. I was only allowed to pack a small bag. I felt like such a grunge. I loved it and can't wait to go again. See, I'm not such a raging cynic after all!

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Eternally Cynical? I hope not.

So, I just read "The Catcher in the Rye." What really worried me about this book was that, 90% of the time, I completely related to Holden Caulfield. It scared me a little bit! Have I really become that angry at the world in my old age? Apparently I'm a madman...or woman.