Thursday, October 29, 2009

it's finally here!

brace yourselves because...

i  couldn't be more excited!!!

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

thanks, honey.

<3: this song has been replaying in my head all day.


there is someting about this photo that makes me feel incredibly free. (i love balloons. especially, red ones.)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

reason #3

why i love my boyfriend...

he has this uncanny ability to make me laugh.

and not just any "haha" laugh, but a genuine laugh... much like a curl my toes and roll over until i start to cry kind of laugh.

Friday, October 9, 2009

i've learned to value...

the fact that few things in life beat good conversation over dinner with great company.

yesterday night,  a few of my girl friends and i got together for dinner at block 7, a wine bar. after trying two reislings, a rose, and a red... the verdict all across the board was : reisling, and sweet please. guess we can't roll with the real wine buffs...yet.

Thursday, October 8, 2009


molecular gastronomy -the application of scientific and artistic principles in cuisine.

please please please someone take a trip with me HERE...and...HERE.

imagine food that has been either frozen with liquid nitrogen, injected with helium,  cooked with lasers... or one of my favorites...embedded with POP ROCKS! (that pretty much won me over.)

what moto creates is innovative, imaginative, artistic, risky, and most of all..exciting.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

better than cake.

"i love you like a fat kid loves cake..." -21 questions

i personally love this line. it's sooo cute, and i find myself chuckling evertime i hear it. because really, fat kids do love cake, and who are we kidding? we do, too.  i heard this song on the radio again today and thought to myself  "awww i love my hubby the way a fat kid loves cake!" but in reality, why i love him, and how i love him is totally different from why that kid loves cake. he's not something that i just indulge in once in awhile when i crave something sweet; leaving me only temporarily satisfied, while offering nothing shortly after the last bite is taken.  he's also not bad for me, nor fattening (amen for that). most importantly however, is the fact that i never have to think twice about whether i should be with him or let myself love him. because unlike that slice of cake, he is good for me, to me, and with me- even after that first bite was taken. how about some cake?