Posted in Jodie on April 25, 2008 | 5 Comments »
OK, so a few of my friends recently posted 7 random/little known facts about themselves, which I found entertaining — so here I am. Another combination for you: Quiet Friday night + Jodie home alone + Jodie reading blogs + Inspiration of little known randomness posts = This Post.
1. I loved [...]
Posted in Jodie on April 21, 2008 | 3 Comments »
I’m not really into normal, everyday, tell-people-what-we’re-up-to, “updating” on this blog… it gets boring, in my humble blogging opinion. There’s gotta be some sort of story or theme for me to really get interested — and I honestly censor myself MOST of the time. See, if this were an anonymous blog — if [...]
Posted in Jodie on April 19, 2008 | 5 Comments »
1994 + two best friends + Christian behavioral standards + a day off school + the only reasonable thing to do on a boring day = A Modeling Photo Shoot
My best friend in high school was Erica Duncanson. And by best friend standards for high schools (which are ever-changing and somewhat uncertain depending on [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on April 15, 2008 | 6 Comments »
For not being a cafe latte lover, this beautiful latte almost had me convinced that I could, indeed, become a lover of espresso mixed with hot milk. As I’m accustomed to doing with any coffeeish drink, I didn’t need to dump sugar into this one as there was no bitterness.
Actually, I hardly wanted to touch [...]
Posted in Jodie on April 9, 2008 | 5 Comments »
It’s no secret that Jeff loves Starbucks coffee — not the fancy drinks, like me with my chai tea lattes — no, he actually loves the coffee. He drinks it black, laughing in the face of sugar or milk. This is to the level that he is definitely a vassal to this lord.
This morning [...]
Posted in Jodie on April 7, 2008 | 4 Comments »
My mom, Sandra Lucille, is here visiting. Ahhhh, my mom is so wonderfully familiar. Right now she’s in her cozy fleece robe, which is so wonderful because she’s always had a cozy fleece robe for as long as I can remember. I’m not touch-feelie enough at the end of the day to lean over [...]
