28.12.10
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10.12.10
So...
7.12.10
Love this
24.11.10
There's no place like home
17.11.10
9.11.10
Tuesday Tunes
8.11.10
Work hard, play hard
This weekend I went to Vegas with two of NICCU nurses. We met in our RN Residency and I am so glad to have met them...they are such fun girls! We had a blast. We danced the weekend away, slept a ton, and ate amazing food. The car ride was tons of fun, as well. I love road trips.... even if they are just 4 hours away and the only thing you pass by is desert. I utterly love them. There is just something about singing your heart out in the car and getting away from where you are. We ended our weekend getaway with a stop at Sonic.... they have the most fantastic grilled cheese. I LOVE SONIC. I wish we had more in California.
2.11.10
Tuesday Tunes
28.10.10
Wow
Find more artists like Hillsong United at Myspace Music
19.10.10
Tuesday Tunes
Jónsi - Go Do from Jónsi on Vimeo.
18.10.10
The Weekend
13.10.10
A borrowed thought
5.10.10
Tuesday Tunes
I just returned from a much needed weekend in Northern California. One of my really good friends got married this weekend. Congratulation Krista & Claudio! (Safe travels to St. Lucia!)
And can I just tell you that Krista looked soooooooo beautiful?
Well, I return to work tomorrow night but here's a tune for you this Tuesday.
21.9.10
Tuesday Tunes
20.9.10
Currently Loving
- These Brownie Bites. I cannot wait to make them!
- The craftiness of this bridal shower.
- Her dress (via Luckymag.com) .... I love the color!

- Arugula salad....MMMM. It looks delicious.
18.9.10
17.9.10
Fill in the Blank Fridays
15.9.10
Work
14.9.10
Tuesday Tunes
No Envy, No Fear from Britni Halbert on Vimeo.
10.9.10
Fill in the Blank Fridays
2. I wouldn't be caught dead in a maxi skirt. oh my word, I just have not seen people pull it off well AT ALL.
6. My all time favorite photo is a picture of my mom, my dad, and I at the airport when I was little. It pretty much embodies our lives, one of us is always leaving.
7.9.10
Tuesday Tunes
30.8.10
17 forever
25.8.10
Losing the battle...
29.7.10
20.7.10
Recent happenings
30.6.10
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What days off are made of

2.6.10
Inspiration
27.5.10
Wish list



23.4.10
What days off are made of
21.4.10
Caiti G

16.4.10
Sometimes...
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21.3.10
A day for the books....
"Father God,
This week, as the world looks .. the leaders in this room create a civil dialogue about our future.
We need you, God, as individuals and also as a nation.
We need you to protect us from our enemies, but also from ourselves, because we are
easily tempted toward apathy.
Give us a passion to advance opportunities for the least of these, for widows and orphans, for single moms and children whose fathers have left.
Give us the eyes to see them, and the ears to hear them, and hands willing to serve them.
Help us serve people, not just causes. And stand up to specific injustices rather than vague notions.
Give those in this room who have power, along with those who will meet next week, the courage to work together to finally provide health care to those who don't have any, and a living wage so families can thrive rather than struggle.
Help us figure out how to pay teachers what they deserve and give children an equal opportunity to get a college education.
Help us figure out the balance between economic opportunity and corporate gluttony.
We have tried to solve these problems ourselves but they are still there. We need your help.
Father, will you restore our moral standing in the world.
A lot of people don't like us but that's because they don't know the heart of the average American.
Will you give us favor and forgiveness, along with our allies around the world.
Help us be an example of humility and strength once again.
Lastly, father, unify us.
Even in our diversity help us see how much we have in common.
And unify us not just in our ideas and in our sentiments—but in our actions, as we look around and figure out something we can do to help create an America even greater than the one we have come to cherish.
God we know that you are good.
Thank you for blessing us in so many ways as Americans.
I make these requests in the name of your son, Jesus, who gave his own life against the forces of injustice.
Let Him be our example.
Amen."
26.2.10
Hellooooooo weekend!
24.2.10
On this gloomy Wednesday...
1)
It's been on repeat. I love it. They have several shows in LA in the new few months and they are all sold out. Hopefully, I can find a ticket somewhere...
2)
As an avid baker, I have fallen in love with the Build your own Smitten Kitchen guide. One day, my kitchen will contain all those contents!
Tomorrow=Lunch with Shannie, Baking, and Lo's pre-birthday bash. YESSSSS. All of course after a full day of studying cardiac and GI systems. Now that ,my friend, is lame.
22.2.10
A.C.B.
19.2.10
Breakfast
1/2 cup butter
1 cup milk
3/4 cup all-purpose flour
4 eggs
1 tbspn sugar
(I added 1 tspn of cinnamon too)
Preheat oven to 375
In a saucepan melt butter; add milk and bring to a boil. Add the flour all at once stirring vigorously. Cook and stir until mixture forms a ball that does not seperate. Remove from heat; Cool for 5 minutes.
Add the eggs, one at a time, beating for 1 minute with a wooden spoon after each addition or until smooth. Divide dough evenly among 12 muffin cups. Sprinkle with sugar (and cinnamon, too!!). Bake about 30 minutes or until golden brown and puffy. Serve with honey.
You don't really need to serve it with honey if you have generous amounts of cinnamon sugar on top. MMM. I may just make them again tomorrow. So easy to make!
17.2.10
Honest Abe
5.2.10
Coffee Shops

4.2.10
Renee Yohe
i see.
i wish there was truth when i stammered that i didn't care. i wish if i said it enough it would make everything feel better. but it doesn't, and it won't, and the overwhelming powerlessness of sitting through a feeling is keeping me there. in that moment. where it ended.
blink.
half believing if i blink hard enough the things before me will vanish when the shudders fly open. but they don't. they are just sitting there. in the corner. waiting for me.
and then the fury.
if only my fist flying into the door could distract my heart for a moment. if only i could punch it's wooden frame hard enough to shake this feeling off. if only..but, who am i kidding? my swollen knuckles weren't meant to be my crucifix.
i never learned how to do this.
so this is what it's like when you finally manage to allow people to matter. they were like sharks teeth to me. they were disposable.... why couldn't you be? i think i'd like it if, there was something wrong. with me. or you. i think it would make more sense. maybe. if you could yell. or be cruel. intolerable. or if i was a bitch.
i think maybe if you were poisonous i'd let go a little easier.
my sticky fingers make it hard. and somewhere along the lines i somehow fell. and now it's done. it's over. no more stupid fluttery things in my stomache. no more tangled hands. just my tangled heart.
and the question.
is it worth it.
is it.
worth.
this?
yes. (but i'd rather say no.)"
exactly!
















