Guilty Pleasure

Guilty pleasures are fun. One of my favorite guilty pleasures is Utah County Sheriff jail bookings. I check the website every day! How can you not love pictures like this..

Plus I love being in the loop when people I know get in trouble. (Don't worry, I don't know the gentleman above.)

Some Things Never Change

Some things never change.
  I never go to bed on time
  I love candy more than I should
  I don't do the dishes until I have to


  and ...


I will never grow up. Being a big kid is too much fun. Here is a picture of the current Scalextric track down in my dinning room. Who needs that much room to sit and eat? 

I Can't Help It

I can't. I am completely helpless. And you wouldn't be able to help it either.





How can you not love a cat that sits in cardboard boxes all day long? I have no idea what his fascination with it is. We happened upon his obsession by accident. I had thrown a large cardboard box in the corner by our stairs. I was going to disassemble it and save it for moving. Well Punkin fell in love, and the box is still there. I look like a homeless person with three empty cardboard boxes laying around my living room.





How could you not love an adorable animal that sits like this? I have no idea how it is comfortable.





Gargoyle cat! How can you not love gargoyle cat? He has been very lovable lately if you couldn't tell. And now I'm turning into that old lady that is obsessed with her cat because she doesn't have kids. But enjoy it while you can, because once I have kids you know I'll be a mommy blogger. And there is nothing wrong with that. :D

So Disappointed in Myself

Rachael: Oh, I went to the quick care clinic on Tuesday too!

Mary: Who was your doctor?

Rachael: I don't remember. He was an older man.

Mary: Did he have a ponytail?

Rachael: Yeah, thats the one. He was nice.

It took me a few hours to realize that a "ponytail" isn't exactly a normal feature to distinguish a doctor. Don't get me wrong, it was effective - but I am so disappointed in myself.  Idaho has rubbed off on me to the point that I don't even think twice if the professional I'm paying $110 for 15 minuets has longer hair than I do. I'm in need of some serious big city rehab. 

Although, the doc did tell me that the insides of my ears look like "mother of pearl" from all the scaring. haha

Breaking the Silence

I haven't blogged in so long I feel like I'm breaking the silence.  Nothing relatively exciting has happened lately.





I am sick and tired of this snow. We have another four inches since I took this picture yesterday. I'm over winter, scarves, boots. I'd gladly trade them all in to just wear a normal skirt without having to wear two layers of tights so I avoid frostbite. I promise I'll even start shaving my legs in normal intervals again!


Jazz Festival is going on this week at the UofI. This makes people crazy. Apparently hotels are sold out not only here but in the next two major cities. People FLOCK to the middle of no-where for a little jazz music. In all fairness I am pretty excited about the concert we have tickets to on Friday. Victor Wooten. Should be pretty good.


I need to give mad props to my poor husband. He put up with this in the middle of our living room floor all weekend long.





My sweet mother in law sent me up a puzzle. I had never done one alone before. It takes much longer than I had imagined, but eventually...







I have since cleaned up, and our living room floor has been reopened. 

I Loathe the Day ...

I become an Idaho resident. and now I am one step closer. :(





I'm still jumping through the hoops trying to get my car licensed, but I am really hating the fact that I have an Idaho drivers license. It is nice that I'll finally be able to go by my married name. I'm a few steps closer in getting everything changed over to Larsen. I spent about 3 hours today setting up a new email address, syncing it with my old email addresses, and creating a blog under said email. I'm so glad I'll never have to change my name again. 

Botox

Who needs botox? - I have the freezing Idaho winter. Its cold enough to freeze my face in place for at least a half hour. The down side is that the line on snot freezes along with it. ewwwww

I can't wait until it warms up and I don't have to walk to work when it is 15 degrees outside!