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10/30/11
une baguette et vin
Happy Pre-Halloween, everybody! Last night Warren and I dressed up as a frenchman and a sailor and went to our friend Bryce's house for a spooky evening. Mostly we ate all the candy that was intended for local chillens, but no kids came to the house anyway.
{ Not shown: my costume also included a bottle of red wine and a baguette. }
{ Warren made a pipe out of some paper, a Tootsie Pop Roll and some cotton batting. Pro. }
10/24/11
Wasps, Bikes, and Cookies
To keep a record of how this First Year of marriage is faring, I'm going to try to do one blog post a week as a sum-up of all the fun we're having. (Unless there is no fun to speak of, in which case I'll post my favourite sad songs for the week.)
{ I'm not usually squeamish about wasps, but this one sounded like a motorcycle. Warren annihilated him, but it took three hits with a shoe to get him to go down. Terrifying. }
{ Here's a picture of Warren being a champ and sanding down our tandem bike frame by hand so we can paint it candy apple red and be the envy of hipsters everywhere. }
{ While Warren sanded down the tandem, I sat on this. }
{ And ate these. }
{ Running low on cookies is a problem over here, so I made more. I accidentally used mint chocolate chips instead of regular ones, which could have been a disaster.}
{ They were, however, received well. }
10/20/11
10/5/11
Ridin' Dirty
Warren came home from a bike ride tonight and although I didn't manage to take a picture of his clothes before he stuffed them into the wash, or his face before he showered, I CAN show you his shoes.
You should see the bike.
10/4/11
light experiments
I'm starting a mentorship with AG Photography, and Amanda was kind enough to take me out and teach me some essential facts about my new camera. Here are a few results.
Thanks for being such a good sport and a cute face, A.
10/2/11
10/1/11
Starting Afresh
Yesterday I bid farewell to my job at the funeral home and to my little bamboo plant that will probably die without the constant affection it's used to. RIP lil guy.
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