love.
- the local king stoooopers remodel. overall, the store looks the same, but somehow the produce section took the face lift to another level with pre packaged veggies, prepared vegetarian dinners, fruits, the works...oh-so-whole-foods of them. me likey. oh! and best news ever for ice lovers, (or the anemic, which ev ;-) ) they have a fountain soda machine that spits out the best ice ever...lots like sonic ice, perfect for slushies or snowcones. you know the kind. mmmmmmmm. get ya some.
- that the daddy of 'em all is so close i can smell the magical blend of horse dung and funnel cake on my clothing from today's walk in the park.
- seeing ones that i care so much for, reap benefits they so much deserve. such a sweet victory!
- rocking baby noa to sleep. it never gets old. no matter what the day we had, that indescribable moment where we both just sink into that sway and love...it makes everything better.
loathe.
- missing trash day. i always have the best of intentions, but you know sometimes i just cannot drag those beastly cans to the street before 7am. i should be granted a loop around trip by the sanitation department based solely on the fact that my trash contains some serious human waste. sick man, sick.
- a beeping smoke alarm. how do those little buggers know the worst times to go off. seriously, have you ever had one go off at say, 10am? doubt it. last night at 1am, beep. beep. beep. i assure myself its only a dream. 2:42am beep. beep. BEep. BEEp. BEEEEEP. if it could have talked it would have said, shrieked in my ear, get your lazy ass up and change my battery nowwwwww lady. i warned you. what a necessary piece of...
- picnic food. ok this is maybe a hybrid loathe between picnic food and food poisoning. how many times have you heard a story that included, well, after that we all got sick i think it was the (whatever kind) of salad. typically potato, but i hate to point a finger. i realize this makes me seem slightly weird, but i don't mind.
happy thursday.
xo
