*I would just like to point out that this post is made possible by In-Flight WiFi.
After a sporadic burst of frequent business travel, I've become quite the "Up in the Air" -esque snob. I'm hitting "Silver status" on Delta on Monday and my extremely optimistic goal is to reach "Gold" by Christmas. Although, at the rate I'm going, maybe that isn't too unrealistic. Then MAYBE I won't be in the back row middle seat anymore (that's what you get for booking day-of flights, I guess. Who knew Detroit was such a popular place?!!)
I'm miffed when the in-flight Wifi isn't working. I complain when the power outlet under my seat doesn't work properly. A year ago, I was content if I got a TV, let alone internet and an outlet to charge my laptop.
If my room at the Westin isn't big enough, or on the "Preferred Guest" floor, I'm irked. Excuse me, where's the bath robe??
All my conversations with co-workers at the hotel bar are about "elite status" or the best hotel rooms. And I'm getting a little addicted to Diet Coke (Why does it taste so much better than water on an airplane?).
What's happening to me? I love my jet-setting ways, but I'm starting to understand why "Road Warriors" get so burnt out.
See you Monday, Detroit. Here's hoping I'm on the 23rd floor. And that I don't forget my underwear again.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
STUHRESSED
How much OJ do you need for breakfast for 75 people?
How many eggs and milk do you need for french toast for 75 people?
How many freaking sausage links do you need for 75 people?
The Church camp-out is tomorrow, and I might just be freaking out a little bit.
Let's just say, I'm real excited for this weekend to be over.
over and out.
How many eggs and milk do you need for french toast for 75 people?
How many freaking sausage links do you need for 75 people?
The Church camp-out is tomorrow, and I might just be freaking out a little bit.
Let's just say, I'm real excited for this weekend to be over.
over and out.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Best Birthday Yet!
I may be a bit biased, since I'm the one who planned everything, but I think this was Mr. Larsen's best birthday to date.
We started out with breakfast at Dottie's. Although the food wasn't quite up to the hype, it was fun going out to eat so early in the morning and heading into the office already in a sugar coma.
Our busy days at the office (yes, same office, if you've been living under a rock) were interrupted by an ice cream cake. Patrick was late to his own party, but are you surprised? That boy has absolutely no sense of time - and refuses to put his cell phone/text message ringer on. Not that it matters to me that he NEVER answers my calls or texts.
After work, we shopped around a bit until our superlate reso at Wayfare Tavern. O. M. G. such a good meal!! We feasted on Bone Marrow, Uni and Creamed Corn, Fried Chicken and an incredible burger. Not to mention the best mac and cheese I think I've ever had. Birthday boy was so full of cheeseburger, he even passed up dessert.
I fooled someone into thinking that was the end of the celebrations, but Saturday morning I surprised him with a trip out to the Concord Airport.
Our good friend, Brynn, and her father were kind enough to take us on a private tour of the bay area from their 4-seater plane. They even let Patrick fly on his own for a bit.
Highlight of the tour? When Patrick took the yoke and said "You know, it's ok I don't really want to fly. No, seriously, I'm really nervous, I'd rather not". Brynn's dad thought he was joking, but I could hear the true fear in his voice. HA!
Unfortunately, our dear fogged-in city was a bit hard to see, but it was still so fun.

All-in-all, what a great birthday. I sure love birthdays, but I especially love the birthday of the love of my life!!!
We started out with breakfast at Dottie's. Although the food wasn't quite up to the hype, it was fun going out to eat so early in the morning and heading into the office already in a sugar coma.

Our busy days at the office (yes, same office, if you've been living under a rock) were interrupted by an ice cream cake. Patrick was late to his own party, but are you surprised? That boy has absolutely no sense of time - and refuses to put his cell phone/text message ringer on. Not that it matters to me that he NEVER answers my calls or texts.
After work, we shopped around a bit until our superlate reso at Wayfare Tavern. O. M. G. such a good meal!! We feasted on Bone Marrow, Uni and Creamed Corn, Fried Chicken and an incredible burger. Not to mention the best mac and cheese I think I've ever had. Birthday boy was so full of cheeseburger, he even passed up dessert.
I fooled someone into thinking that was the end of the celebrations, but Saturday morning I surprised him with a trip out to the Concord Airport.


Highlight of the tour? When Patrick took the yoke and said "You know, it's ok I don't really want to fly. No, seriously, I'm really nervous, I'd rather not". Brynn's dad thought he was joking, but I could hear the true fear in his voice. HA!
Unfortunately, our dear fogged-in city was a bit hard to see, but it was still so fun.

All-in-all, what a great birthday. I sure love birthdays, but I especially love the birthday of the love of my life!!!
Just sayin'...
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
lover boy
I should probably follow up with...
I just signed into my blogger account for the first time in WAY too long and saw the frustrated wallpaper post from JUNE.
Well, friends, soon after posting that rant, I stumbled upon some crafty person's post on how to create your own temporary wallpaper out of regular paper (masking tape covered in double sided tape). Which I latched onto and forced my AAM to help me slowly complete over a two week period.
We're getting mostly positive feedback (minus the fact that it makes some people dizzy) and still need to hang up some pictures to help "cut the pattern", but I am just so dang proud of myself for following through on something even remotely crafty! (Even if it took me several months).
Cue applause.
Ta da!
Well, friends, soon after posting that rant, I stumbled upon some crafty person's post on how to create your own temporary wallpaper out of regular paper (masking tape covered in double sided tape). Which I latched onto and forced my AAM to help me slowly complete over a two week period.
We're getting mostly positive feedback (minus the fact that it makes some people dizzy) and still need to hang up some pictures to help "cut the pattern", but I am just so dang proud of myself for following through on something even remotely crafty! (Even if it took me several months).
Cue applause.

Thursday, June 17, 2010
ARRGHHHHH
Are all my posts going to be complaints now? Such a hard life, I know.
But I seriously can't help it. When we moved into our office, Sam (my officemate) and I decided it would be fun to wallpaper our huge empty wall and we were sold on Sherwin William's EasyChange paper. It sounded exactly like what we wanted! Easy up, easy down. Temporary wallpaper for your temporary needs (or some crap slogan like that).
Until it came.
We measured, we cut, we prepped, and then when we went to put it up (because the lady on the phone told me all I had to do was get it wet) it didn't stick. Alas, when I called back, another lady explained that you still have to "prep" the walls and by prep, they mean paste them. WHA??
No thanks.
Then yesterday, I stumble upon Tempaper. THIS IS WHAT I WANTED ALL ALONG. You don't want to know what words flew through my head.
Now the big debate. Spend more money to buy the wallpaper I need (patrick, please don't kill me) or just move on. I fear it's going to have to be the latter. Esp after our trip to NYC.
If you love me, I wouldn't mind a few rolls of Damsel. Or Etta or Gio. Heck, I'd take any of them.
Gonna go wallow some more now...
But I seriously can't help it. When we moved into our office, Sam (my officemate) and I decided it would be fun to wallpaper our huge empty wall and we were sold on Sherwin William's EasyChange paper. It sounded exactly like what we wanted! Easy up, easy down. Temporary wallpaper for your temporary needs (or some crap slogan like that).
Until it came.
We measured, we cut, we prepped, and then when we went to put it up (because the lady on the phone told me all I had to do was get it wet) it didn't stick. Alas, when I called back, another lady explained that you still have to "prep" the walls and by prep, they mean paste them. WHA??
No thanks.
Then yesterday, I stumble upon Tempaper. THIS IS WHAT I WANTED ALL ALONG. You don't want to know what words flew through my head.
Now the big debate. Spend more money to buy the wallpaper I need (patrick, please don't kill me) or just move on. I fear it's going to have to be the latter. Esp after our trip to NYC.
If you love me, I wouldn't mind a few rolls of Damsel. Or Etta or Gio. Heck, I'd take any of them.
Gonna go wallow some more now...
Sunday, June 6, 2010
:(
Friday, June 4, 2010
hallelujah.
When you haven't been able to wash your hair since MONDAY because of the perma-straightening chemicals and the day you're finally allowed to wash it, your special shampoo is two days late on arriving,
this is a blessed, blessed sight.
Thank you UPS. I am so excited to wash my hair tonight, you have no idea. So if any of you were planning to call and ask me on a date, I can't go because I'll be washing my hair. Sorry. However, the whole reason I was sold on this "keratin" treatment was because I won't have to touch my flat iron for 6 months. So in that case, I'll be ready to go much quicker than usual :)
this is a blessed, blessed sight.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Family Pics

Here's a sampling of my personal favorites...
*Sorry for the water marks, we didn't get digital files which is totally obnoxious.









Hawaii
We had a blast. Did a little diving (just might have flown all the way to the Big Island to go manta ray diving and the dumb rays might have decided not to show up. ARGH), a little eating, some family picture (next post), and a LOT of laying by the pool.
Holiday Party take 3
That's not a costume...
Most people didn't think I was dressed up. Not sure how I should take that.
Australia: Part 2
We didn't plan too many things to do while in Sydney--we wanted to just take time to wander the city and take it all in. Looking back, it might have been good to plan a little bit better because I think my dad got a little frustrated with my "free spirited" excursions. I think I learn a little more about how to plan a successful trip each time we go somewhere.
On our first day there, Daddy and I took a bus tour around the city to get an idea of what was what. We had a great time, especially when we got off by these gorgeous cliffs. The water was spectacular. Pictures do not do it justice. (At least crappy point and shoot pics don't).
Also, Patrick better be glad he locked this gal down, because I found the love of my life while we were there. An Asian Australian selling lobsters. Swoon.
The main attraction during our stay was the infamous bridge climb.
Another highlight of the trip was a backstage tour of the Sydney Opera House.
We also took the ferry to Manly beach, which was a fun way to spend a few hours.
I think Patrick's favorite part of the trip (and the sole reason I have any chance of convincing him to move to Sydney) was going to Max Brennar's Chocolate Cafe. We went several times while in NYC and he is OBSESSED. So excited that there was one in Sydney. This time the obsession was the belgian waffle.
All in all. A spectacular trip. Thank you Daddy!!! I love you!
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