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Merry Xmas and all that jazz

Merry Xmas and all that jazz

I took this photo of the field that used to be my backyard from a CAR. In which I was DRIVING. Ahhhhh… It’s good to be home. Merry Christmas all. Catch ya on the flip side.

I’ve Shucked the Oyster. Now What?

Last night, while bored in my business class (I know, I’m sorry, I’m a terrible student),  I went back and read a TON of my old posts from my old blog, Holding the Wind. Like going back and reading a diary, it was hilarious and special to walk down memory lane. I loved how I … Continue reading »

Happy Anniversary New York

So this weekend marks my 6 month anniversary with New York. I seriously can’t believe it’s been 6 months! What a relationship it has been… It’s kind of been a whirlwind relationship between New York and me. We moved really fast and the whole relationship kind of shocked me initially. Not that I wasn’t ready … Continue reading »

I Crockpotted!

This last week I got really gutsy and decided to be domestic. I knew I had a busy week ahead and didn’t want to be eating out all the time, so I needed to make a big batch of something. For those of you who know me, or read this post, you know cooking is … Continue reading »

The Mouse Saga: Part III

We had another visit from our mouse friend while we were all gone for the holidays. It was like they knew. I thought the infiltration was behind us though as we returned, made our presence known, and kept our house crumb free. The lies! I went into the kitchen this morning to get some tea, … Continue reading »

The Mouse Saga: Part II

Mouse update from Sunday Yesterday: I purchased steel wool for $9 and plugged every potential hole there might be in the house. If there was a little man in the house, he wasn’t getting out now. Mary Grace purchased traps (sticky and metal). I was opposed to sticky cause of the gruesome stories I’d heard. … Continue reading »

The Mouse Saga: Part I

There is a mouse in our house and I am pissed about it. I’m not just pissed. Frankly, I’m terrified. I knew that living in an old building (or just living in New York in general) would allow for the possibility of little friends. I have experienced a mouse problem before. It was not a … Continue reading »