Reading on the balcony in the balmy tropical breezes...mmm...
I was spoiled with the balcony on my first cruise, and I will never be able to cruise without one. I spent every evening out there after dinner on. So lovely.
Ok...had to dig out the pictures of that day on St. Thomas. [link] (Please don't look at my hideous glasses!)
I was spoiled with the balcony on my first cruise, and I will never be able to cruise without one. I spent every evening out there after dinner on. So lovely.
Me too. Although, to be fair, I don't really have a choice--I get claustrophobic and seasick without fresh air and a big ol' window in my cabin.
Oh, and the guy next to me in the picture is best friends with my first kiss boy...just for those of you who are trying to keep track of vw's many men. HAH!
My Super Extra-Long Period (now, with added Ultra-Cramps!) only ended a few days ago, and I am already getting PMS-y and bloated. Damn this whole bad reproductive system thing. I am so ready to go into the Gyno's office on Friday and say "Let's yank this uterus, dude. And do it fast, my car is idling out front."
ETA: Check my nice round number! Yahoo!
Ugh, Robin. That really sucks!
sj, you should have e-mail.
Oh Robin, I'm so sorry. What a miserable experience.
{{{Robin}}}
vw, is the best! Also, my obnoxious neighbors are quiet again.
Oh, Kristin, you'll love this!
In writing an in-class essay today, answering a question on some Hawthorne tales, I called Hawthorne wrongheaded, kind of. But, the word wrongheaded was used. Twice. It was quite fun.
Wrongheaded strikes me as just the right word for Hawthorne.
I actually really like Hawthorne, but some of his ideas are wrongheaded. There's just no two ways about it.