partners in crime and foolishness


Yes, Sarah and I are twelve years old, but we are twelve-year-olds with driver’s licenses, so that makes us wicked cool. Anyway, this was a little joke we were playing on our friend, Richard, for his birthday. (Happy Birthday, Richard!!!) I know, I know. You are wondering if you have friends who are as rad as we are.

Who knew you could say so much with candybars? We did! We did!

girls’ night

Just some fun pics from a night of bowling (it was in April). I’m so glad that I started blogging because, as I was discussing with a few of my coworkers yesterday, I do a much better job of documenting all of the fun things I am doing. I think I might actually do more fun things because of it, as well.

The pics are courtesy of Sarah. She takes such fun pictures…she just takes a while to email them to you (and, Sarah, you know I’m saying that with all of the love in the world).
On the whole ‘taking pictures’ thing…I think it’s funny that good pics can make what you were doing look that much more fun. Or maybe it’s because when people take fun pictures, I assume that they are fun people. Yep, I am just rambling random thoughts. Having one of those moments.

summer is around the corner…

On Thursday, Jennifer had a little graduation party for her husband, Sungti. It was so fun. We had dinner outside and it was absolutely gorgeous (with just a slight chill as the evening wore on). A little different from my life in AZ. The following are some fun pictures of dinner and friends. And, in case anyone is wondering, I am still LOVING the new camera. I don’t know how my friends are feeling about it though. I think I snapped over 100 shots…no, they are not all here. Don’t worry.


Sarah got a little aggressive with her fork and I took a picture of it because my camera has created a moster.



The strawberry shortcake was amazing; fresh strawberries, homemade shortcake and freshly whipped cream. Divine!


I thought I’d include this little video clip because I feel it’s appropriate (the first scene, anyway) and hilarious.




It really was a perfect day. The food was delicious, the weather was beautiful and the company was ideal; just what an outdoor party should be.

the nyc dilemma…

This will be an ongoing problem until I am accepted into an MBA program (I don’t start applying until the fall) and know that I am heading there…but in the meantime, Sarah brought me this fabulous card last Friday,

…along with Cadbury Creme Eggs and a Diet Coke (the real stuff that I can’t get on campus…with caffeine…and I needed it). The card is now hanging on my half-wall so that when I get discouraged I can look at it and think, “Someday, I will be living there.”

dilemmas of the cool factor…

So, I went to lunch with some of my friends today…the roomies, Kelly and Sungti (Jen already had plans with work people) at The Happy Sumo for sushi. I love that I have friends up here who like sushi. As we were sitting at lunch I was thinking about how much I enjoy these particular friends. I thought (and then proceeded to say out loud, which seems to be my totally embarrassing habit), “You are the cool friends that I always wanted.” You can imagine the laughter that ensued…but it’s true.

Sarah (who always looks fabulous…she’s inspired me to wear heels with jeans), Richard (our favorite entertainer) and Kelly (who just moved here from Chicago–need I say more?) are all designers at American Crafts , this great scrapbook company. Sungti is heading to school for his PhD in the fall and he’s from Taiwan—that alone makes him cool. And Jennifer (not at lunch, but she’s the thread that strung us all together…and she’s married to Sungti) has her master’s and is just this amazing person I have envied since our freshman year in college.

I wonder if most people feel the way I do at times, or if there are people out there who just think, “Yes, everyone should want to be me or at least be friends with me.” I look at my friends and think, “They have to know how fabulous they are.” Maybe it’s just in the way we, as humans, compare our weaknesses with others’ strengths. Maybe it’s the way we always admire the qualities we lack or wish we had, because we are so used to our own qualities that we find them boring and ordinary. I have had so many amazing opportunities in my life and done so many amazing things, and yet I still find myself envying (in a good way) those who are different than me. And I wonder if there are those out there who look at me and think, “I wish my life was more like hers.” My assumption, of course, is that there are not, but the more I thought about it today, the more I questioned.