Pairs

Here are some new things. I love flea markets, but not when it's 100 degrees.
I somehow managed to find a couple little things... And they are even better in twos!

How to pack for Foust Cabin

It's that time of year when all the Fousts gather at the cabin.
This is my general guide for what to pack for the weekend, documented perhaps to help others.

toothbrush, tooth paste

clean undies

pillow, sleeping bag

towel

swimsuit, sunscreen

+ plenty of food

You won't need anything else except for the clothes on your back.

*Note: By the 3rd day I suggest banning cameras and mirrors.

Happy 4th

To celebrate the 4th of July I will be working. Thus proving that I am independent and struggling to support myself. Well, not so much struggling, but dreaming about buying these amazing envelopes from Pergamena.

Four Somethings

I made some fun little illustrations for Four Somethings tumblr. Find all four of them here.

Feet Love

I'm loving Cole Haan right now. Someone please buy me these. I'm a 9.5.

Screenshot of the day

Pictures

I think Instagram might end my blog eventually...

The Curative

Hey I have piece in this show. See it live. On view until Nov 2.

United Kingdom

I trip over the sea to visit dearest Ally Haigh.


I could say the picture on the left was her front door, but I would be lying. The one on the right is... Classic.




Gradient blue skies. Brighton was gorgeous. Floating seagulls. Hold on to your babies or they might drift away.




A minnesotan in the UK

When people asked me where I was from, almost everyone had no clue where Minnesota was in the US. Which didn't bother me much. Once in San Fran a waiter thought MN was a city in Wisconsin (close, I guess). However, in London 3 very distinct people did.

Response number one was from an intoxicated guy in Shorditch, who after hearing my accent grabbed my arm and escorted me down the street. "Kevin Garnett!" was his very enthusiastic response.. obviously our conversation didn't last long after that.
Response number two was from a very bubbly waiter at E.Pellici. He was really into the vikings, for reasons I definitely don't understand.
The last person was a guy on the tube who reeked of Jägermeister. He heard my accent while trying to shove Jelley Bellies down my throat. Twins...Baseball....Monroe... unfortunately he had to get off at the next shop.

Thanks for the convo guys. I'm so glad that your connection with my home state is something I really know nothing about.






A fellow Minnesotan in the UK

While on the train to Windsor--doing the touristy thing (hanging my head in shame, I admit that I was a major tourist--with a headset-walking-tour and everything). We were seated behind two girls from MN. Eavesdropping is a fabulous thing. The English boy they were traveling with asked how different MN is from England. The talkative one very loudly explained that "MN is much more laid back then England. You don't have to dress-up. I mean, it's ok to wear sweatpants everyday." I sank a little lower in my seat. I'm sorry, but who told you it was ever acceptable to swear sweatpants everyday, or in public at all. I guess I did the pj's in high school thing and some ridiculous outfits even after, but definitely didn't wear sweatpants everyday. I'm assuming she was a freshman/sophmore, so I shouldn't be too harsh. But, Hunny wherever you are in the world, I hope you grow out of it. I cringed as she declared this as an MN norm to the British. Does this make us relaxed or just lazy? I'm thinking lazy.



Overall, great time. Do it again? In a heartbeat.

Home

I have a kitchen table--It's a sweet little thing. It has very good internet reception. I finally feel like I'm completely moved in and at home. It only takes a year.



I've also turned into a catsitter. for anyone who's interested.

Birthday Gift

The most bazaar gift this year. All the way from Amsterdam. Thanks Dad.

A birthday conversation

R: Sami … anyone else you want me to invite?
S: Jesus Christ, Madonna, and Suzanne Summers.
A: I invited chad. He asked what we were doing for lunch.
R: Is he okay sitting between Jesus and Madonna?
A: I told him he would be sitting on Susanne Summer’s lap.
S: This is going to be the best birthday ever!

insight.

Now that I'm a bigshot business woman, I'll shine a little light on work.

Most of my lunch hour is spend playing Uno with some coworkers. It's quite entertaining screaming Uno in a crowded cafeteria/restaurant surrounded by people trying to have a business conversation... Just keeping myself young.

Unfortunately this week was a little crazy, no Uno.

Coworker quote of the day:
"Fact: I had 1 1/2 leftover donuts for lunch, when sitting at my desk today. I eat 80% less healthy without UNO lunches."

Today

My current obsession with BBB/Masterpiece theater has now been defeated.

Lost

Hello.

These past several months seem some what empty. But c'est la vie. Some years are filled with more red letter days then others. Here are some recent screen grabs to keep everyone entertained.