Matt has been bugging me to post a new bloggy entry so here ya go.
I've been completely unmotivated to write anything here since the vakay.. (also unmotivated to do anything around the house, as evidenced by the stack of dishes in the sink and the suitcase and laundry sitting in my living room). When I need a pair of socks instead of my dresser drawer, I just go to my suitcase sitting next to the coffee table. :)
I also have a ton of photographs from the vacation to load up on flickr for your viewing pleasure. Maybe this weekend I'll get around to it.
The main reason why Matt wants me to write is so he can say that he saw Eva Pigford (winner of America's Next Top Model) on our last day in Florida. We were on our way towards the Delray Beach Affaire, a huge art fair in downtown Delray Beach, when he saw her with two male friends walking along Main Street. I only saw the side of her head so I didn't get a clear look, but it's very possible it could've been her.
Hooray, the sun is out and birds are chirping outside. One bird this morning was right outside my window this morning with what I could've sworn was his rendition of Peanut Butter Jelly Time. I was very amused. Yesterday I got in a really great training ride with Isabella. She was very PO'd that I took her away from her dinner, plus she's in raging heat so she was whinnying and flipping her tail up(very embarrasingly for me) every time we got near any horses. She wanted anything hooved within a mile radius to know that she was ready and available for use. When we reached the top of the hill where we looked down into her old pasture, she let out this humungous buck and crow up into the air (where all 4 feet leave the ground) and just about deseated me.. bad horsey! The rest of the ride went without incident and it was fun to see her so lively and interested in where we were going.
That's it for now.. tomorrow we go to Andrea's house for dinner to see her and her adorable baby, Shelby, then Saturday we help Merima and John move to their new house. Later!


5 Comments:
i never get star struck but i actually was when i saw her. she pwnt me with fame, thats how i'm certain it was eva teh diva. i wanted to bug her and have one of those awkward fan moments so that i could get her to take a picture with me button (cause i know julienne would gush) but my inobstrusive side wanted to let eva just enjoy her day. a missed opportunity.. perhaps.
oh and on another note, julienne keeps insisting that i need my own blog.. but most of the stuff i want to talk about happens with her so i figure one blog for the two of us is good enough.
I say you should "guest blog" in the comment sections of people's blogs you read. That's what I did for a while when I didn't have my blog site up.
Speaking of which, I had a great time tonight joining Cindy and Erin (et. al) at Beckett's. The original plan was to meet at the Down Low, but apparently if you have a penis, you must pay cover regardless of how early you show up, so the locale was changed. I had a great time drinking and relaxing after a stressful day of werk.
For dinner I was very bad... I had KFC before going drinking and then a Smokehouse burger afterwards. Damn! My will power hath deserted me!
And I can't believe any model would be named Eva Pigford. What the hell kinda name is THAT??? Would she sell pork? Does she have an eating disorder and her last name is supposed to be ironic? I thought would-be famous people would change their names to something more pleasant sounding. Are any of the other models named Upchuck, Boretusk, or Flempit?
I'm glad my blog comments can be of service to the both of you. :)
fuck the laundry, just keep buying more clothes!
btw, why are you vacationing everywhere but hell.a.???
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