12.30.2011

Mr. Hardy

This a-hole is getting hitched tomorrow!
It seems like just yesterday we were sitting in Old Chicago's on our second happy hour, listening to him shout "Prince Albert!"

12.29.2011

JAN at work


I wore these nicer fitting dress pants that are not the best for sitting in all day. Give me back my ill-fitting baggy pants that you once mistook for stretchy pants!!
                            -J.A.N.

Proportionate

A photo in which both JAN and I say to ourselves, 
"How big is my head?"


12.28.2011

Glenwood Moments

"Frisk me!"
"Quit leaning into it, lady."

"Heh! What's that from?"
"This moment, right now."

Back up

I know she's my best friend because she lets me have the lead when we belt out Mr. Big.

12.22.2011

Small children getting artsy with the camera ->


 

Pignoli cookies: mostly almond paste, mostly.

All the recipe reviews say these cookies are easy breezy.  Robyn and I call "BS!"
But after cooking 1 cookie at a time, we finally got it.

12.21.2011

Why will JAN and I someday get kicked out of Cinzetti's for life?

Oh just some scheming that involves ordering a glass of wine and keeping it magically full with a bag safely stored in a purse.

There's also a small chance it will be for stealing cannolis to take home to Grandpa because my Grandma is the worst thief EVER.

short stuff.

Happy Winter Solstice to you! Sometimes it feels like I've been waiting for this day since the summer solstice.
                                                                 - B.A.B.

I spy

5 people in this picture. See if you can find them!

12.19.2011

"You're right, the turtle costume does help."

Bab and I finally got to spend some good old fashioned quality time together this past weekend. Here's a homevideo of a turtle eating bread to better express what those moments feel like for us:

12.15.2011

"What's taters?"

I'm getting this book from the library: The Potato in the Human Diet.  How exciting, eh?  I literally can't believe how boring I'm becoming.  
                                                               - B.A.B.

12.13.2011

Dear Santa,

Please let me one day have enough drunken courage to get up and sing "All I want for Christmas," in the key of Chipmunk. At karaoke. In June.

Sincerely,
Julie

12.12.2011

Call me twinkle toes.

I just noticed a ring around the collar of my white t-shirt, gross.  Which brings to mind the live action version of The Flinstones.
Betty: "Wilma, how'd you get rid of the ring around the collar?"
Wilma: "I just started washing Fred's neck."
General merriment: "MhMhMhMh!"

Sleigh Bells


It's a great song, but why do I always have to be in the room when that song is playing and not when Blue Christmas is?  All I ask is for a little diversity.

12.11.2011

We know; we KNOW!

The fates did not want us to be together this weekend.
Good luck on finals, Babalabadingdong. When you're done, I'll come up and crash on the couch with you,  utterly exhausted, 
just like old times.

12.08.2011

My best good friend.

When we see someone we haven't seen for awhile, they always inquire, "And how is she doing? Do you guys still talk or ever get to see each other?" To which we slightly scoff, "Yeah... we talk.  Every day. She's doing quite well."

I guess what I'd like the world to one day understand is that it's not every lifetime that you find a BAB, so when you do, when you're lucky enough to meet someone who, well, simply put - makes sense - you better hold on to it with all your heart while the rest of the world swirls and tosses you. And I do. Forever. Life.  

12.07.2011

I'm going to the North Pole to help out Santa this year.

I'll  no doubt be playing the part of Bernard.

Are we really no better than Chicago, the animal slaughter capital of the world?

It feels a little Al Capone-y around here these days, but a little less alcohol smuggling and a little more sexual predator.  Thanks P. Sullivan, but not really.

"Did you see what he wrote?!" "About the coffee?!" [Laughter erupts]

Some might also say, "Coffee
makes my poops loose."

At first I was appalled

Now, I like it! The best part is sitting on the lights on the couch... they warm your hind-quarters.

12.05.2011

Got our fill.

Oh, gross, Journey.

12.03.2011

O Tannenbaum

This is how a Christmas tree should be: huge, asymmetrical, shittily decorated, complete with a family of nesting squirrels that nibble on your popcorn garlands and your children's grubby fingers.

12.02.2011

And there it is.

Forgot about it over night.
The usual smell of my Christmas stocking!

12.01.2011

Mildred!

"I was just emailing and old pal, and you know, you haven't seen each other in 5 years so you're expecting a little information, but all I got was 2 sentences!"
"That's when I start getting crazy and saying things like, 'It's been a pretty tough year since Arnold isn't governor anymore. Who will do those move to California commercials now?' So that they never reply."

This was literally spoken outloud to me today: "I just so don't want to turn 25."


And I couldn't yell, "I'M 25 YOU B-HOLE!"  because she's just an innocent punk.

Discretion is being able to raise your eyebrow instead of your voice. -ANON

Teenage bab: "This philosopher, Anon, has got it going on!  I should look up all his quotes."


But yesterday I thought about how 'Anon' is short for Anonymous and my teenage coolness dropped 1 point to put me at an even zero.

Not a mole, doctor.

Many things are happening in this picture. But most importantly, the bruise on my big toenail (right) is almost grown out. This was a month ago. At the end of November, it's now half-way off my toe! I don't know what I'll do without it. I've had dreams about it. It's been a part of me since February, when the dog dropped her cow-thigh-bone on me and made me reflexively hit my boyfriend. What a wild ride.

preachy

Just a friendly reminder to wash your headlights everytime you stop for gas! I only remember to once in a while and, man, are they always dirty. And everytime I wash them, I hear my mom saying, "Good girl."