Oct 29, 2009 1
Grace In Small Things 9: FOOOD!!! edition
- Gourmet cupcakes from crumb’s in westfield, nj
- eggs benedict from le peep
- the pirogues that jon makes for breakfast
- pears
- oatmeal cookies with butterscotch
Oct 29, 2009 1
- Gourmet cupcakes from crumb’s in westfield, nj
- eggs benedict from le peep
- the pirogues that jon makes for breakfast
- pears
- oatmeal cookies with butterscotch
Oct 14, 2009 4
copying C because I love these things she has on her blog… and her blog in general.
feeling sick
smelling nothing! damn this nose.
needing medicine and a shower
avoiding getting ready for work
wanting to lay in a big bed with jon and sleep all day.
listening to Northern Sky
drinking hot chocolate
reading nothing at the moment. might start Pride and Prejudice and Zombies at work.
eating comfort food
loving Fall fashion / fall colors / fall
looking (forward to) my last day at the old job
watching open house new york
cheering For romantic interests and being in like with someone.
giggling (at)

Oct 7, 2009 0
- when I am forced to listen to the radio and the local college radio station plays good songs I’ve never heard before
- how dirty and adorable jon looks after work (Yeah.”You’re tired of hearing about him. Vomit.” Sorry.)
- the ridiculously nice girl at the tea place who asked me, “do you trust me?” and then made me this delicious tea blend that she has been experimenting with.
- the roasted mozzerella sandwich at starbucks
- this text message: come monday at 8.. u can wear jeans.. any bottoms.. maybe like a polo shirt or something… (I CAN WEAR JEANS TO WORK SOON!! AND COLORS!)
Oct 6, 2009 3
You guys. I am at work right now and I am going to quit my job today. (And leave work early… But more about that later.) About one month before their holiday season starts. While we are operating with about two or three employees. And switching the registers over to a new system.
Do you know what has happened to me since I got here and opened the store? While dropping the deposit off at the bank, my car window decided, “Nah, I don’t want to work anymore.” as I was pushing the button to roll it up. Because we don’t have enough people working here, no one can cover for me if I have car trouble, there is a family emergency, or if one of my arms had been chopped off. So my window is partially open and has pieces of plastic wrap sort of taped over it. I have no idea how to fix the window. I have no idea who can help me fix it and I might have to drive The Boat (my dad’s Odyssey) around til it is fixed. Fantastic.