Cradle and All
I went to San francisco, had a absolutely wonderful time. Pictures soon.
I come back to Seattle and completly go apeshit on a cake in my apartment which resulted in a cake and frosting spray, in which there is still frosting on my ceiling.
I cant make roses, they look more like small cabbage or lettuce.
I made out with Scott last night.
I went on a naughty schoolgirl run. Pictures cumming soon.
My hours got cut at work.
I havent really slept in about 36 hours.
Did i mention my hours got cut at work. Not drastic cut. But its enough for me to consider getting a second job. People are asking me why dont I just get a whole new 40 hour a week job. I really dont have an answer for that, cept I just feel like I need to stay at this ice cream gig a bit longer. Although work on friday was SUCH a pain in the ass. It was one of those smack your head against the wall kind of moments cause you know when you stop it will feel so much better.
I'm getting chunky, I still fit in my size 6's but.. i just feel it.
I havent been to the gym to run in a while. I need to change that.. ie. Sleep.
Its 11:55.
I dont have a "cake design" in mind for my cake decorating class. Nor do I have any flowers that are dried, cause all my roses suck.
Saturdays run was a lot of fun.
I went out to Dim Sum today with a friend from New Zealand.
Scott is a really good kisser and just makes me feel so beautiful and sexy. The oddest thing is I know its just going to become a friend thing in the future and i'm so fine with that. Hell in the hot tub last night he was telling me that he is still having issues with his last girlfriend (who is also in our group) that wants that "c" word. And he just isnt the type for that. He also admitted that he sucks at communication. I was like ya know, I dont want anything either. Not now. I just want to hang out and have fun.
In other news. I found my first gray hair on my head this weekend. Not sure how i felt about it. Slightly freaked out I think, but not surprised.
This post was a mess. 2 or so glasses of wine will do that.
I lost my underware at the run.
I've already been told i'm getting my hash nickname at the next run.
yea thats it. i think.
I come back to Seattle and completly go apeshit on a cake in my apartment which resulted in a cake and frosting spray, in which there is still frosting on my ceiling.
I cant make roses, they look more like small cabbage or lettuce.
I made out with Scott last night.
I went on a naughty schoolgirl run. Pictures cumming soon.
My hours got cut at work.
I havent really slept in about 36 hours.
Did i mention my hours got cut at work. Not drastic cut. But its enough for me to consider getting a second job. People are asking me why dont I just get a whole new 40 hour a week job. I really dont have an answer for that, cept I just feel like I need to stay at this ice cream gig a bit longer. Although work on friday was SUCH a pain in the ass. It was one of those smack your head against the wall kind of moments cause you know when you stop it will feel so much better.
I'm getting chunky, I still fit in my size 6's but.. i just feel it.
I havent been to the gym to run in a while. I need to change that.. ie. Sleep.
Its 11:55.
I dont have a "cake design" in mind for my cake decorating class. Nor do I have any flowers that are dried, cause all my roses suck.
Saturdays run was a lot of fun.
I went out to Dim Sum today with a friend from New Zealand.
Scott is a really good kisser and just makes me feel so beautiful and sexy. The oddest thing is I know its just going to become a friend thing in the future and i'm so fine with that. Hell in the hot tub last night he was telling me that he is still having issues with his last girlfriend (who is also in our group) that wants that "c" word. And he just isnt the type for that. He also admitted that he sucks at communication. I was like ya know, I dont want anything either. Not now. I just want to hang out and have fun.
In other news. I found my first gray hair on my head this weekend. Not sure how i felt about it. Slightly freaked out I think, but not surprised.
This post was a mess. 2 or so glasses of wine will do that.
I lost my underware at the run.
I've already been told i'm getting my hash nickname at the next run.
yea thats it. i think.
posted by B at 11:48 PM
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