My monster-truck skates after Seth got done switching out the wheels (from a yard sale find), ball bearings (from my evil rollerblades), and bolts (from Lowes). Now if I can only get up the courage to skate again...
I've been slaving away scrubbing, drying, and drilling bottle caps. I made 45 pairs of earrings this weekend, with more on the way!
One from the archives, taken on the pinnacle trail at Mt. Jefferson.
A cold, rainy autumn day.
I absolutely love fall, although if you really think about it, it's depressing. The leaves are dying and the long, cold winter is drawing near.
There are a few beautiful trees out there. Not in our yard, of course, but mostly in neighbor's yards and parking lots. No, our trees seem to have gone from green to brown to ground all in one swift motion.
I am far too practical and cheap to enjoy delivered bouquets, but I made an exception this time. Seth had a basket of daisies delivered to me at work on Friday for our anniversary. Daisies are my FAVORITE flowers--I love their simplicity, beauty, and longevity.