I also run a pretty strict weekday schedule. I have a self imposed no eating out or drinking during the work week rule. Sounds lame to some, but this allows me to find time for my many hobbies and my one true love
Fashion for the people!
I don’t think there is a better phrase that describes what Alternative Fashion Mob is about. You can expect to see a ton of future posts about this group and all of the wonderful things they are doing for Columbus; as well as all of the things you can help stimulate the economy by purchasing! I thought I would do a quick introduction and pass on some key events that are coming up. If you’re like me, your summer schedule fills up quickly and you don’t want to be the only person who missed (fill in amazing event here) cause you scheduled an appointment with your accountant already…lame. Continue reading
When I was growing up COSI felt like a second home. I moved around quite a bit, but this was one place that stayed constant for me. My childhood best friend volunteered at Cosi; this meant that I had the privilege of afternoons spent playing chess in the old village, lunches in the mine area, and crushes on the guys who ran the rat basketball exhibits. Sure all of this makes me sound quite lame, but I would like to see you at 11 years old resist the charms of a guy who can train a rat to play basketball! Alas, just like in my last post all good things must come to an end. Continue reading
For the majority of my life I was raised in Whitehall, Ohio, and I’m lucky enough to have fond childhood memories while living there; like the time I fell into a giant wad of gum with while trying to balance on my roller blades causing a kid to laugh at me – Nelson Muntz style. Or, there is the time that I thought it would be so much fun to play in the rain! Then, it didn’t rain, and I ended up just sitting in the mud…and the same kid biked by me, laughing again.
Gattaca! I’m going rogue!
I know this is a shopping blog, it’s my blog you dringuses! AND, Since Mr. Snavley is just the editor, I get free reign on this bad boy!
It started out many years ago when one of the first gifts I gave my husband, while we were still dating, was a shirt with a picture of himself on it…for his roommate to wear….
Who am I kidding…I would be a terrible John McClane.