It's Hard...

I have been away from blogging for so long..it's hard kind of getting back into it. I don't know. Maybe it's for the best? I'm not sure. I've been busy with 'ME' for the past few months. Moving, traveling the world, enjoying down time, where I don't have to do anything, but get up..and stay in my pajamas all day if I want...and you know, it's been great.

It has made me kind of lazy...I don't answer my phone... email is the best way to get a hold of me..and I watch useless television...

And, I haven't studied yet.
:)

Pinkberry

Yesterday I had Pinkberry yogurt.. the "infamous LA yogurt" at a place near my house...the regular with 2 fruits (mango and rasberry) and some almond (see Bhatura, I was paying attention)

Honestly?

It was good, but it wasn't all that.

Mr. Met

This is what I want. Well, the USC Trojan Band that is.

Barracuda

Fun: Sitting at lunch with old high school teachers catching up, finding out the gossip behind the scenes with the teachers during your time there.... weird hearing them talk about the infamous 'barracuda' teacher who broke up 3 marriages, and almost caused a teacher to commit suicide...

Gosh... my high school days could become a TV series.

No Joke.

Bag of Dreams

Found a bag that I had made over 10 years ago while in India..it's batik my dears, batik.

It will go nicely with my hat and t-shirt as I go to the opening game against Idaho this Saturday night.

Go Trojans!

Mosaics

Tonight had dinner with some of my best friends from high school and beyond...so weird to be back... really weird...but wonderful.

Found out about this new artist, Tiffany Miller, that they know, who is amazing...if you're into art and mosaics, take a look at her gallery...we're going to her place in a few weeks to hang out..

Her first job: writing jingles for the TV show 'Extra'... now she just does mosaics...

Also, it's weird to be back in California where everyone is somehow associated by default with the entertainment industry and the primary news intro story is Owen Wilsons suicide attempt...that would have not been the main intro in Atlanta.

Los Angeles.... we are officially back.

Dutch?

Red flag for me on a date: When the guy doesn't offer to pay, or at least tell me to put my purse down. (I don't mind paying my share but just have the decency to offer).

Double red flag: When the bill is less than 10 bucks.

Done deal: NEXT!