Friday, January 22, 2010

TGIF

Good day my blogger friends and of course my none blogger friends. The week is over and the weekend has begun. THANK GOD! Can you hear me, because I said it out loud. One more time, Thank God.

So, I spent two days photographing jewelry this week. I know, I know, I am a people photographer and landscape at times, BUT a friend of mine is making jewelry and asked for my help. So, 300 pieces later and about 600 shots, I am done with that chore. She is going to have it all up on Etsy pretty soon, so this is step two of her big project. lol

I also made my invitations for my Valentine Day Fondue party with three of my closest friends and their husbands. Let me go take a quick picture and put it up here .. BRB!



I am pretty happy with the way they turned out.  I will post pictures of this great event!  We will be in Michigan for our annual ski/snowboarding trip on Valentine's Day, so this will be perfect.  I will also post the girly gifts in the next few days!  I know, I know, it's the guys job, but I adore my girlfriends!  So, off I go to finish watching the Contessa!  Have a great weekend friends!

Monday, January 18, 2010

I know it ...

Good Lord!  I am just running on fumes and for no apparent reason.  Okay, a few reasons, but nothing you can take care of in a few days. 


Things my Mom didn't tell me, but maybe I observed without knowing it, truly knowing it.  
These are my top five for today, feel free to add and amen me sister!

1.  Scattered Brainedness - where does it come from ... I mean I use to be have it all together and complete a million tasks in a million seconds, now it takes me a million hours to complete things or better yet, noncompletion.  Ughhh

2.  Hairs ... enough said.

3.  Fear - where does that come from?  I use to be fearless.  I could ride any roller coaster in the world.  I could drive FAST, I mean really fast!  I worry when Vandy isn't home from work at 6.  I worry when they go snowboarding without me, even if it is only Mad River Mountain.  NOW, now I panic when Addie isn't in by whatever time her curfew is.  WAIT, I remember my Mom chewing me a new hide when I was only a few minutes past my curfew.  Hmmm a connection perhaps. 

4.  Bathing - my skin can't take it, what is up with that?  AND AND I use to put lotion on and my skin would glow, simply radiant, but now, it's like I have be cursed with aligator hide, rough and non absobent and UGHHH.

5.  Pack Ratting - I mean really.  Throw it away for Pete's sake.  Who is Pete by the way?  And don't you wonder what his sake is?  (oops, refer to #1)  So, why do we hang on to JUNK?  Not the kind of junk you can do things with, I mean real junk, well like, like, umm, hmmmm, well I can't think of anything I don't NEED or might be able to use right this minute, but I have it and it is takign up 1000 square feet in my basement and nooks and crannies in every available spot in the other 2000 square feet.