I tend to be a little anal about the way I like things organized. This absolutely applies to my workspace--a messy desk is the result of a messy mind (How do I sound like a 50-something teacher from a Beverly Cleary book?) However, my job is such a weird combination of running around and desk work that I’m finding it difficult to keep things as neat and tidy as I’d like. There’s usually a stack
What IS this place? I’ve been away so long I almost forgot! If you’re still around and reading this, I thank Sweet Little Baby Jesus for you and your patience. I’ve been so busy with work and various projects and you know, LIVIN MAH LYFE that I wanted to focus on those things without distraction, but I’ll be back to blogging next month-ish--I even have a video planned! In the meantime, you can follow @stylesample on Twitter
At Second Sunday on MainTried to get out and enjoy myself a bit this weekend, despite the fact that I've been anxious about today for weeks.Today, I have to take my boyfriend - aka FriendBoy, aka Ted - to the airport because he's moving to Poland for three years. He's been my homie, my photographer, my roller coaster-riding partner, my confidante, my blog's biggest promoter, and my all-around BFF for almost 4 years now, so
I've really been slacking on this whole blogging thing lately. Every now and then, it feels like my life is better as my own, no sharing necessary. It's nice to be able to keep things close to the vest, though frankly, things have been a bit boring. Let's see: I spent last Sunday running up and down Main Street like a crazy person during Second Sunday in OTR. After taking hundreds of pictures, chatting up