She's My Best Friend

Lindsay is a genuine soul full of spunk and sass. she's the type of friend who sends cards on all occasions, including ground hogs and saint patricks day. she makes me laugh incessantly.

Lindsay's visit to phoenix was much anticipated and far too short. the two days were barely enough to enjoy the poolside and palm trees, pedicures, a scenic trip to Buckeye and tasty treats from In-N-Out burger. i miss you Linds!

L.A and L.V.

the past two weekends have been a welcome change from my usual weekend ritual. i was neither in my classroom, nor hanging out with 10 year olds at my saturday school. instead, i was drinking caramel apple martini's in LA with Jon, my childhood best friend, and Melie, a fellow Pi Phi.

this weekend was spent in fabulous Las Vegas, where the only sin i committed was wearing the wrong shoes. by 3:00 a.m. my "fun" polka dot stilettos became the sole reason for my departure from the dance floor. i'm done with cute shoes. i'm wearing flip-flops next time.

It's Cotton Pickin' Time!

dear reader,
have you ever seen fields of cotton? i never had until i moved to arizona. now i have the great fortune of witnessing these dusty, white fields everyday on the drive to Buckeye.

my fellow carpoolers laugh, as i am strangely fascinated with the plant. and even more fascinated with the cotton pickin' machine. thanks Eli Whitney. i am thoroughly entertained.

FYI oregonians: phoenix temp estimated to be 80deg. tomorrow :)