My Coffee Maker Could Fight Yours

Share This week, you ain’t got nothing on me with your 2 Tests, 2 Papers, 2 quizes, and a silly presentation. You know why? Voila.  This is why: [stress... can you handle this? I think not] My new coffee maker.  It’s a hoss. Thank you Clayton.  You know me well.

Birthday Weekend

Share Friday: Perfect Weather. 1 Class, No work, Cafe Cappuccino, Oasis in Austin, and shopping. Ikea, JCrew, and Banana Republic, you make birthdays great. – Saturday: Pumpkins. Lots of them. Pumpkins seeds and candles ushering in fall birthday cake [complete with a dime inside and one (not-supposed-to-be) trick candle] and

21st Birthday

Today is a long-awaited day for 3 reasons:

Fertilizer_applied_to_corn_field1.  Today music will sing again from my Mac just like the Pat Neff Bells ring as I scurry to class. I have been deprived of music for over a week because Pandora put a limit on obsessive listeners like me. I hit my 40 hour maximum sometime last week, and because I also lost my iTunes, I tell a sad story of not having had music. I have been experiencing withdrawals from my calming Beethoven station that enhances my attempted studious nature and my Keith Urban station that makes me love the country a bit more (though I’ve never even ridden a tractor or know anyone I would consider a member of the

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