Archive for March, 2008

In which I get more awesome pictures of people in downtown Seattle

Monday, March 31st, 2008

I love City Living. I love seeing things that I would never see if I still lived in the Small Town I’m from.
I love being able to take pictures of the weird things I see in downtown.
I love being followed around downtown Seattle by weird old cowboys.
I love seeing naked bike riders on the [...]

In which I am not impressed with my talents. And neither is Mrs. Squirrel.

Friday, March 28th, 2008

There are a few things that I know how to do well. Very few. As in the list pretty much goes like this:

make toast
make babies
make pizza
crochet baby hats

After this last foray into this whole let’s crochet a baby hat for Mrs. Squirrel’s new baby, I may have to cross the last one of [...]

In which I step back and take a look at what I’ve become

Thursday, March 27th, 2008

The year before I got pregnant with Babboo was spent at weekly Weight Watcher meetings with a few of my girlfriends. We went to our WW meetings on Tuesday nights and then had a WW approved dinner at Applebee’s. With the WW program I learned how to control my eating habits and how [...]

In which I get reunited, and it feels so good

Wednesday, March 26th, 2008

I love reconnecting with friends from my past. I realize that not everyone would agree with me, but I think it’s quite pleasant. I like hearing what old friends have been up to in the years since we’ve last spoke. I like hearing about where they work, who their married to, [...]

In which I do not take advantage of The King being out of town

Tuesday, March 25th, 2008

The King drove three hours to Portland last night to see The Cult in concert. One of his good friends from college lives down in Portland and they thought this concert would be the perfect chance to reunite. This meant that Babboo and I had the entire night to ourselves. It [...]

In which I try to figure out what it takes to have it all

Friday, March 21st, 2008

I was in my second trimester of my pregnancy with Babboo and enjoying a dinner out with my girlfriend, Smelly (seriously, not her name). I was filling my ever expanding belly with egg rolls and egg drop soup while watching Smelly chase your two year old around the restaurant. Smelly chatted with me [...]