Just a side note before I start…. Fighting with my evil sister-in-law… and am sorry that my brother is sick…Hope he gets well soonm, But the phone (i.e. Internet, mail, and actual phone) works both ways
After my initial run in with Mr. Police earlier this year (who knew you had to have your car registered EVERY year?), one would have thought that I would have learned my lesson. I was subsequently pulled over for 2 more random events by the same cop (one made worse by the fact that my insurance card had expired- NOT the insurance just the card) anyway… after a great dinner with a buddy, I decided to bite the bullet and buy a new car. I go to the Toyota dealer and am greeted with “Yeah, we’re closing in ten minutes, can you come back tomorrow?” Seriously? I drove to a Mazda dealer and they actually had exactly what I wanted… and stayed 2 hours after their posted closing time…just kept thinking, “You work on commission right ? Big mistake, HUGE!” My shiny new hybrid is great and gets amazing mileage…and that’s important.As many of you already know, I bought my first home in May. So far love it… The odd thing is I got my first full monthly electric bill yesterday… I was floored… It was an entire month… I still open the ebill and think, “REALLY?” $10.32 ‘Nough said.
I have discovered from this process that I have commitment issues… Picking a paint color was one of the most difficult things I have done. (Ok a bit of hyperbole there) It seemed like I was making every excuse as to not settle on a color. But eventually, I worked up enough courage and am very happy with my choices. LOVING my chocolate brown kitchen (Cowboy boots actually) and the green is great in the living room. And lastly, and most importantly, I met someone. And he’s pretty fucking awesome. It was one of those “I saw you across the room and needed to talk to you” kinda things. And apparently my commitment issues are limited to home accessories and décor. I’ve been in love before, a couple of times actually. But something feels different. Something is different. I would tell you more about him, but I need his permission before I start dragging him through my blog (if I even do that…some thing need to be private…wait who said that?) Let’s just say, things are good…
MY BF :-D
Those edger paint brush things with the little wheels
The Oysters at Five-O with lemocello gelato YUMMO!
Not working on Fridays

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