Saturday, May 29, 2010

Carbon. Footprints. What?

For while I have heard people talk about their carbon footprint. I had a vague idea about what it meant and a lingering curiosity about the size of mine. I found a website and calculated mine.




I had a feeling that the car part would be the biggest part of our footprint since we drive oh, 100 miles a day to and from work, but our secondary was the largest part. Meaning; I should recycle more, buy organic and stop using my bank card so effing much. I KNOW! My debit card is adding to my carbon footprint. All those darn receipts. Another thing i didn't realize, but now that I know it makes perfect sense, even the recreation you choose i.e. going to the movie, eating out, and shopping all add to your footprint. Sheesh. Luckily we are too fastidious to do those things and our recreation is usually a walk or hike. Unless we're near a Best Buy, Game Stop or Sears. Blake can smell those from about 12 miles away.

Anyhoo. I vow to compost, grow things, walk more, drive less, buy organic, and recycle. It really is a good idea, and not because I'm sooo trendy.


That is all

~B

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Cancer Schmancer




Frigging cancer. I want to kick it's ass. I wish it would die.


That is all.

~B

Monday, May 17, 2010

Richmond, VA














You are looking, boys and girls, (Probably mostly girls) at my new city of residence. Richmond, Virginia. I gave my notice at work, told Mom and Dad, and reserved a UHaul.

It's official. We are moving. July 2. I am excited, curious, thrilled and utterly heart broken. Arizona is my home. My dry, dusty, windy home but, from what I hear, Virginia is for (History) lovers.



All who have my personal contact info are welcome (and begged) to come visit us anytime. I will take you to our Nations Capital (Which is 1.5 hours away),New York City (5), Philadelphia (4), or for all you Office fans out there FABULOUS Scranton, PA! (6) I'm not kidding. This is not a test.



That is all.
~B

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Team CoCo

Weekend before last my husband suprised me with tickets to Conan O'Briens' "Legally Prohibited From Being Funny on Television" tour. It was AWESOME.





















































I laughed my butt off. With the exception of the girl sitting next to me that showed her boobs (I'm not joking), I loved it. My husband plans awesome suprises :)


Question: Why is Brett Michaels making this face in EVERY SINGLE PICTURE taken of him?













That is all.

~B