SUCCESS!

Dear everyone, I am alive! And I have returned to barrage you with words yet again. To avoid having to type too much (because I’m on a code-writing rampage), I’ll rely a lot on photos. For example, Friday night was the Amish Craft Party at Cindi’s house. I’m now convinced that kids have a certain innate knowledge of how to ...

not to mention the wienermobile!

HELLO could it please stop raining? This week, in square bulleted-review: Monday, I had dinner with Bryan, at Luce for old time’s sake. Tuesday, Wendy and I walked 7-some miles, and laughed the whole way. I can’t wait for the 3day. Wednesday, Cindi and I joined Bill and Katie for Bill’s last softball game of the year. The other team ...

no hyperbole this time.

Today, my friends, is exactly one month away from the Breast Cancer 3-Day. When I started my fundraising campaign last September, one of the most common questions I heard was, “How long do I have to donate?” Well, guess what? Back then, it was just me and Wendy; now we have a team of ten women who will be walking ...

awesomest weeke– yeah, you know the routine.

Dear Minneapolis, I am madly in love with you. As usual, I will attempt to condense this weekend’s immense awesomeness for the sake of time and not rattling you with a wordquake. Friday, I didn’t want to surrender my work parking spot due to its nearness to the Aquatennial block party, so Jane (who was headed out of town to ...