Decade of Friendship! Mexico with my Besties...
Work trip/short getaway to Florida in June
And finally, the Komen 3-day! What an amazing experience that was! I will certainly never forget it!
Decade of Friendship! Mexico with my Besties...
Work trip/short getaway to Florida in June
And finally, the Komen 3-day! What an amazing experience that was! I will certainly never forget it!
"It looks like you STOLE your gifts!" ~ My sister to my brother as he was pulling gifts out of his backpack










I screamed bloody murder and FLEW out of that bathroom and started yelling for Dave that there was a squirrel in the bathroom!! Now let me interject another quick fact....I talk in my sleep. A lot. I tend to have CRAZY dreams that make me do crazy things. I have another story for another blog, but let's just say that a few weeks ago Dave and I both woke up very bruised after I dreamed we were almost hit by a semi. In my defense, we were bruised because I was saving our lives. thankyouverymuch. But anyhow, he literally didn't budge, he just casually opened his eyes and I was sitting on top of the bathroom counter. I promised him with every fiber of my being that there really was a squirrel in our bathroom and that he needed to save the day!
At 8am we called Animal Control and left a message that we had a guest in our home. Their first question to Dave was, "Did you bring it in?" WHAT?? Did we bring the squirrel in our home?? For what? A playmate for Rookie?? NO, we didn't bring a freaking squirrel in our house! After the silly questions we got to the nuts and bolts of the matter. We needed a squirrel removal ASAP. An hour later we had Deputy Dewey at the front door with his net. I tried to take a picture of the removal but he closed the doors "for our safety". About 30 seconds later he appeared with our little friend wrangling around in his net and he proceeded to walk out in our backyard and let her loose.
We figured out that she came in through the vent above our stove. When I had gotten home from work on Friday the cabinet was open and I had wondered why Dave had left it open. I'm not tall enough to see inside of it, so I just shut it and went on. On Saturday I asked him what he needed out of that cabinet and he said, "I wasn't in that cabinet." At that point I had an "A-Ha!" moment and we figured that must have been how our friend got in. When we opened the door and got a stool this is what we found....
Long story short, we called pest control and they said that she didn't chew through our roof and there was no damage. They simply think she was on the roof and somehow managed to fall into the vent for our stove. They said she went into survival mode and was going towards light...the light just happened to be our HOME!! She chewed through that portion of our vent, but Dave fixed it yesterday afternoon and we should be good to go.

I love New York. I love it for all of the reasons mentioned above and for many more. But I think one thing I love the most about New York is that it doesn't belong to me. For as long as I can remember, New York City has been my sister's city. It has always reminded me of her and it has always been hers. You see, for her 16th birthday my mom took her on a girls' trip to NYC. It was her first time in the City and the love affair began. She came home saying, "I want to live in New York!" She went to college and spent any spring break, Christmas break and any extra dime she had in the Big Apple. We always knew it would take her away when she graduated from college.




I threw this in for good measure...this was ALSO the view from her office. :) George, filming a commercial in her building. Swoon.
And if you're interested in a few of my sister's stories from the City you can read them here, here and here!
I love you, New York. I'm longing for you New York. It's up to you New You, New York!
I'm a not so newlywed and a true Texas girl! I married the love of my life in January of 2007 and there have been few dull moments since! I have a crazy love for chapstick, Diet Coke, Blue Bell, baseball, dinner on a patio somewhere and chips and salsa. I love to laugh, spend time with friends and family, and play with my crazy dog! Welcome to random tales of my crazy and fabulous life! e-mail: lifeisglamandfab@gmail.com