
What do you mean this isn’t classy?
IT’S CHAMPAGNE!
Lovin’ that Andre, eh? Get it girl!



What do you mean this isn’t classy?
IT’S CHAMPAGNE!
Lovin’ that Andre, eh? Get it girl!
we’re supposed to get rain for xmas. aren’t you jealous?
I’m only jealous that you aren’t in Cincy right now. Come for a visit! Wait, is hubby back in Arizona? Kris is here. We could make good times, no?
The snow is so pretty this morning! Today is my last day before a loooooong holiday! I hope to stay in my pajamas for a minimum of 5 days. PS, sitting in an office all alone can make a person get real reflective and shit. I need to stop sending postcards to former professors. Hahahah.
When despair grows in me
and I wake in the middle of the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
-Wendell Berry
(i post this a lot but I do love Berry)

hahahha. I was going through Photo Booth and found this.
Uhhhhh. The entire campus is silent and I’m sitting here trying to figure out why I’m at work today. It’s not like I can get much done considering that my counterparts have already begun winter break (sorry, Will). I mean, I guess I could “plan for the future,” but I’d rather be at home in my pajamas. Also, we can’t seem to get a handle on the mouse situation at home aka I can’t sleep because I imagine the mouse on my head.