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Yeahhhh... I know, I know. I KNOW .   I didn't keep up with my end of the bargin.  Lame.  Me = lame.  Ah, well, the last few days I became the workaholic that I can become.   BUT, today, I have spent the day sleeping in, watching Breaking Bad (which my boyfriend got me into...um, it's an anxiety attack that's so addictive...yeah.  That's all I got) and just spending the afternoon away from working.  So, alas, here I am blog. Good to see you again. So, I'm playing catch up picture time.  One, two, ready, goooo! I am sharing this little outfit because I want it!  Super cute, one of the sweet girls in I Love You, You're Perfect, Now Change, let me wear it for their opening. :) I came home the other day to find Duck and Ribbit getting ready for a night out...I especially love Ducks tiara.  Officially one of my favorite malbecs now.  LOVE this brand! And this was a protest the other day outside of the post offi...

So last night, Tommy and I got dressed up again to see the show, I Love You, You're Perfect, Now Change, for the second time .   Which, please let me add a side note here, is a fantastic show!  Congratulations to the cast and crew-it's hysterical and my goodness, I know the show very well but it's great how all of it relates to our lives as we progress in the world of romantic relationships...and well, what it's like to be a man or a woman.  So again, rockin' cast, awesome job. Anyway, so Tommy and I got dressed up for a second time and when I had a cup in my hand that matched my snazzy purple dress (yes, believe it or not, I bought something for me!) I couldn't help but take this comical, yet cute (yes, I actually like this picture of me) picture. I guess adults dress up like this all the time--I, however, am pretty used to wearing my kid Aeropostale wear to teach or learn dances.   I guess I am an adult.  Weird... Love love, Adrienne

Okay, I'll admit it.   I think from now on, I'll be doing posts the day after... Oops.   And to be perfectly blunt, Skyping is just better than blogging when your Squishy is far away. :) Sooooo...anyway... Picture, examine: I'm not proud of it.  But I'm not ashamed of it either...well, maybe a little... Yes, it's my straw and I have made my plastic drinking straws look like this for years.  How many years you ask?   I have no freaking clue.   Somewhat ridiculous, I can attest.  And I know I have a sensor for it-for example, first dates.  I can remember going on a nice dinner date and without thinking lean in to chew/destroy my straw and then realize how that may look to the other person who I am trying to, well, impress. And in the other respect, when I am completely comfortable and happy with those I am with and the surrounding embracing me, I'll do it without thinking. I took this picture of my straw at the good o...

Okay, okay, okay.  I know.  Again.  Late.  Again with the posting.   I know, I know, I know. BUT, in my defense, I sat down to my computer last night, completely intending on writing in my lovely oh so lovely blog. But the internet was out.   See?  Now, THAT is not an excuse.  That was out of my control.  Nothing I could do.  Tra la la. ...But then the internet did get fixed and well, I skyped with Matt for two hours.   Now THAT is an excuse.   But sorry 'bout it.  Some things are more important, like seeing my boyfriends face. :) BUT I did make a goal for this contract and for this blog and by George, I'm gonna stick to it.  Sooooo...without further delay... Yesterday's photo: I took a picture of this because I thought it was so freaking witty.  Like, right?  And then, the tag line at the bottom, "We know our shiitake.".  Um, brilliant.  Couldn't help but share. An...

I admit it.  I'm behind on my pictures.  I missed last night.   Oops. In my defense, I worked my tush off with Tommy running some much needed errands for the Palace and then taught class for Apprentice Company which was another success.  (Huzzah!)   Pair that with a super stuffy nose and sinuses that are just going wacko.  (New Hampshire and I have trouble with my allergies and hence have trouble mixing.  Argh.)  Trust me-the combo of coughing and a stuffy nose made the day felt longer than ever...when it really wasn't that long at all.  I'm pretty darn sure I went to bed before 11 PM.  Goodness gracious.   Anyhoo, so I'm playing catch up as I down cough syrup and vitamin C.   Fact of the matter.  Let's move on from this being behind issue. Yesterday's photo was this:   Now, at first glance...it's a traffic sign and obviously a highway or busy road of some sort.  A median in the middle. ...

I saw this in the Palace Theatre office today and I fell in love.  I love this movie and everything about it.  Sadly, there's a reflection but everyone can remember that moment in the show when they crawl to each other.  Pure...rawr. 7 months today.  Loving it.  Loving him.  Loving life. :) (Oh, and loving that he got a webcam today.  Yay for seeing his face!) Love love, Adrienne

This morning I taught the apprentice dance class.  Such hard workers.  I forget how much I love to teach and see improvement in children in dance until I actually start teaching and think, "Man, I am pretty dang good at this!"   So, anyway, successful morning with great kids.  Then, I knew that Tommy was getting his hair cut right down the street immediately following my class.  I had planned to go to the good ol' YMCA (insert song and dance here) but decided to pop in to see his hair cut. Sure enough, I end up lounging behind the stylist talking and making friends with not only Christy, his stylist, but all of the hair stylists.  We talk about day drinking, the Palace, and so forth. Sigh. Of course. Signal:  Danger. I did not go to the gym.  Yep...shameful I know.  (But I did teach dance class!  I'll keep saying that over and over and see if it works...)  Instead, we continued to talk to Christy, Tommy's stylist, as to where ...