And What Not..

So moving totally blows but we are pretty much done.

Side Note: I no longer live at TMH. The new call letters are CND. (it's the condo with the parrot outside, so we are easy to find)

A couple other things I thought you should know today:

1) "Sugar Wrecked" signed a new member. It's really just for her looks but, I think she makes a great addition:

B) LL's favorite holiday is this weekend! I've got exciting things planned in celebration of my "2nd birthday that I happen to share with the USA". BARS and I are headed North(ish) to Springerville. Contain your jealousy. We are all set for the rodeo and dance. I'm not sure how well the folks in Springerville will react when I rock the Red/White/Blue Rhinestone Celebration Tiara but I think it will be big hit!

Love/Hate Relationship

With moving day fast approaching, you can imagine my stress level is off the charts (chain).
Between drinking bottles of wine, chain smoking, yelling at friends and essentially "eye ripping your face off" glares at strangers who ordered the last scone at the Seattle Espresso...
I'd say I am handling this all pretty well.

You know what makes it easier?
Knowing that I get to move live with my favorite roommate, Stephanie, again.
I may be losing a Creativity Room (its a fancy word for scrapbooking, bow tying, present wrapping and centerpiece storage room), but I get to keep mornings like this* for a long time to come.

*Stephanie blogged about this morning's happenings on her blog, and since I obviously don't have time to recap: READ HER VERSION HERE.

Here's to another lease of our life together!
Maybe once a week you just come upstairs and we can recreate mornings when we would share a bathroom?
It seems to be where our best conversations happen.
If it helps, I'll continue to play my John Mayer DVD over and over again for ambiance.

Father's Day

So, yesterday was Father's Day...

I have a Father and he is the best.

We hung out at my aunties house and had ourselves a BBQ/pool party in honor of all the padres in my family.

I took my new camera.

I did not take any pictures of my father on his yearly special day. (sorry dad)

I did instead take pictures of my niece.

She is the cutest curly haired, pink life vest wearing thing I have ever seen!

Yes, Please

After a pretty quiet weekend on the party front (I mostly spent quality time with cardboard boxes, dust and a tape gun), I will tell you one thing:

I swear on a bottle of Dogpoint* that if I could ever make a hangover look this good:

I would be drunk everyday.

Drunker everyday.

Either way, Bradley Cooper is a beautiful man.

*Dogpoint AKA Peach Goodness AKA LL's favorite bottle of wine.

Things I Like To See on a Thursday

So less than 3 miles from my office, this is going on:

phoenix arizona photos, slideshows, picture galleries - best photos

Matty is working away on his offseason training.
Such a good boy.

And, I just planned out my Friday:

*dress for causual Friday at the office
(note to self-wear the jeans that make me look skinny and my "future Mrs. Leinart" tshirt)
*cut out of the office early
*wait around in the parking lot
*decide on a better plan of action when it comes to getting a QB's attention when the moment arrives
(not to self-do not resort to the awkward touching at yelling in his face tactic again)