my day

why does a number make us feel a certain way that is not always good?  in the past, that number was something i looked forward to but i guess not any more.  either way, it was my day, i made the best of it and i did what i wanted with it.   now it's time to make goals and accomplish them.  my first is to have no more regrets.  i don't want another birthday to pass with a list of life "to dos" unchecked.   so from now on, i will start checking off that list. 

mama's got a problem

need? want? desire?

maybe all three...

someone save me.  i'm out of control.

but don't they go great with the pants?

yep.

done.

snapidy

 it has begun

 ashley in basel

 fall sky

 leg ins my legginsss

fall on my window

a place i wouldn't mind calling home

you can be my disco queen

do you ever hear a song that reminds you of what you wish you could be? 

ta det lugnt

things, things, things...  i love things.    too much, perhaps? 
you know what else?   i love it when a certain racecar and myself have extra loud gurgling stomach at the very same time.   two peas in a pod, wouldn't you say?
and one more?  i love it when i am writing a blog post just to postpone homework that desperately needs finishing.... because that's the kind of girl i am.  the procrastinating type of girl. 

humph

what does one eat when they are....

sensitive to gluten
lactose intolerant
and vegetarian

and the trick answer to this question is.....

not a g'dang thing.  {unless you want a pretty rockin' --and not in a good way-- tummy tum}

a song that makes the day

a list of new

papermate flair
madmen
leopard print in allll places
camel
laziness taken to a whole new level
back to school
gluten free.. is the new me?
toasted almond dunkin' doughnuts {coffee of course}
fall?
a month of birthday presents to me from me
time to live again, ok?

sssssnaps