The first rule of Fight Club...

Had a lovely weekend with my friend A. We enjoyed some delicious foods, wandered about, listened to some cultish affirmations, laughed like hyenas, told ghost stories and purchased nothing while in some of the cutest shops. I enjoy her quite a bit. She knows *all* of my stuff and she still likes me.

(Coo)

Luck of the O'Hoyts

The weekend consisted of: karate for the little man (he did not get his belt -- not ready and has to practice for another 4 weeks), tried to go to the Rainforest Cafe as a little celebration of hardwork and Riley shoe (with laces) purchasing but he FREAKED out and was crying hysterically. "I hate those robot animals. They are not my friends". So there you go. We ordered this giant, ridiculous drink for R. and before we ordered lunch we decided to settle up and leave. Went to another family joint and all was well. Cooked some dinners -- chicken chili and some spicy kung pow action that R. also hated. Rearranged furniture and repaired the holes in the living room hardwoods.

I finally figured out my sewing machine and will begin on a couple of projects this week.

My classes have come to an almost stop...only Eastern Bodywork in the evenings and then I am finished! Hooray. But then it's finding a job, being a success, etc., etc. et al. (Yikes)

Quotes: he loves them and i love him

Marriage resembles a pair of shears, so joined that they cannot be separated; often moving in opposite directions, yet always punishing anyone who comes between them.

– Sydney Smith

Happy Anniversary some days back, my love. xo infinity.

gocco, how i lust after thee

gocco if you lived here we would be the best of friends. we would create cards and letters and shirts and bags and items for the kiddies and friends and family alike. won't you come and join our happy home? gocco, i love you so.

maybe i should buy you.

but then that would just turn our whole relationship into something else...