Friday, January 23, 2009

Pushing Daisies=LOVE

Personally I think we look great together.
This is one of my favorite shows, then they decided to ruin my life and DISCONTINUE it. Tears are falling to my keyboard right now. So so sad.
Lee Pace is so good to me. He graces me with his wonderful face and his shy boy smiles and every week I fall in love with him, deeper and deeper every time until they will rip him from my life with NO MORE SHOWS. I guess I'll be watching Miss Pettigrew Lives For A Day a lot more now. I love you Lee. So much.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

want it

Want this coat? I do.

Wednesday, January 7, 2009


The ups outweigh the downs in this wintry situation right now.

I could care less about the nearing zero degree cold, wet socks, sniffley noses, constant coughs, slush and wet pant bottoms BECAUSE OF...

the sense of purity everywhere, unique choices of styles in winter wear, sledding, the hopes of boarding soon, scarves, the times when it looks like some heavenly being is dropping us glitter from the sky, snow angels, watching people slip on the ice, and OH so so much more. Thank you Utah for making up for the not so adequate past winters we have had.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Over Rover....

And so it begins once again. After three weeks of bliss, consisting mainly of Beanie, Daniel and various other family members, plus reading (for pleasure might I add) whenever I please, I started to get used to kickin' it old school without any cares. Then my life pulls a turn on me, which I can't say I didn't know it was coming, because no matter how much you try to ignore it, Winter semester is always going to begin. And really when you think about it, it is quite a romantic scene, campus blanketed in snow, everyone bundled in their warmest, seeking refuge in the library for hours to get out of the cold and get the studying done, then coming back to the apartment for hot chocolate and sledding. But then when I take those pleasant thoughts to the present reality and I still can't quite seem to wholly ignore the biting 5 degree cold weather and the confusions of WHAT IN THE WORLD IS MY MAJOR GOING TO BE. All in all though I have to say that nothing can be too much for me not to realize how incredibly blessed I am. Seriously, wow. So goodbye to pleasure reading and... hello to a 4.0 this semester?