Wednesday, November 25, 2009

just a friendly word of advice, the next time someone offers to perform tui na on your already sore muscles, JUST SAY NO

while the idea of chinese massage may seem appealing,

it feels a whole hell of a lot more like this


my foot is officially more sore than it was a few days ago. all in the name of recovery right?

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

whats wrong with this picture? 

No, its not the fact that im wearing supafly kicks (although lets be honest, the only time i EVER wear sneakers is when im naive enough to think im going to work out. so....never) 


think about. think about it. 


THE BOOT IS OFF! TWO SHOES!
 
today is my first official day sans das boot. its definitely an adjustment, learning to walk again. i can only imagine what i look like, walking .4 mph, awkwardly swinging my now light-as-a-feather unbooted right foot outward with brut strength. not to mention my sweet gangster swagger ive got going on from having spent the past 4 months walking with most of my weight on my left leg. without the boot to counteract the weight, my body automatically tilts to the left every step i take. im pretty much a chiropractors worst nightmare. 

snail pace and awkward gate aside, im beyond excited to be on my way to recovery. ill be cutting a rug on the dance floor in no time! 

sidenote: did i really just use the term supafly kicks??
double sidenote: why didnt spell check question 'supafly'??

Saturday, November 21, 2009

8 pm. feb 2.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

pretty much sums up the night

...

lowell!

mid-madonna

rollin deep

happy birthday to me!

pre (mid?) shambles

why am i SO photogenic

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

what a fiasco! sort of...

i headed over to the capitol building to attend a caucus on contaminants in our coastal waterways this morning. already slightly peeved at having to wait in an unnecessarily slow line, i finally make my way through the metal detector without a hitch when a security guard flags me down. of course. he singled out my lunch bag, claiming NO food was allowed in the building. WTF. people work there! do government employees not eat??  i should have gone with the tride and true 'im a diabetic' excuse to avoid the hassle, but honestly, am i not expected to bring my lunch from home? excuse me if some of us arent paid exorbitant amounts of taxpayer dollars and cant afford to buy lunch out. 

after some arguing, he suggested i go drop off my lunchbag at my representative's office across the street (aka MILES away). hell to the NO  was i going to go through all that trouble. i had already broken a bit of a sweat hauling ass to get to this building on time. not to mentioned by the time i explained why i had to leave my 'lunchbox' with diane feinstein's staffers to babysit, the damn event would have been over! so i did what any resourceful person would do. i left the building, found a trashcan, and stashed my lunchbox behind it and prayed no one would take it. 

i was half glib from my trickery and half pissed from having to go through the trouble in the first place, when i realized i was LATE and no idea where i was going. i asked a security guard standing in the hall for directions, who explained all i needed to do was turn left at the "crypt." UMMMM come again? crypt? when did this become a goosebumps novel?? i smile and thank him, and continue walking, looking for signs of coffins or skeletons. i turn down a wrong hallway when i hear the security guard SCREAM after me "I TOLD YOU THE CRYPT" followed by v. violent hand motions pointing in opposite directions. i stood there helpless for a moment, before he turned away and i seized the opportunity to get the hell out of sight and ducked down a hallway. which just so happened to be the right hallway!. i turned to see what this supposed 'crypt' looked like. a marble foyer. maybe the columns...? 

so heres my advice if you ever plan to visit the capitol building: start packing on the calories now, as you certainly arent allowed to bring food inside, and with the crazy mazed hallways and crack ass directions, who knows when youll ever find your way out

Monday, November 16, 2009

doing a bit of back-peddling, birthday shenanigans were SHAM to the BLES 

karaoke is probably one of the better ways you could celebrate a birthday. fyi. although in an ironic twist of fate, the chosen local just so happened to serve chilean sea bass. imagine my distress when i found out i had decided to patronize an establishment serving an ENDANGERED species. ugh. after what was a very difficult (albeit brief) internal struggle, i ultimately decided birthday fun temporarily won out over my morals and we stayed. but man alive if they served shark fin soup i would have been OUTTA there!! 

after a v. successful madonna, a successful spice girls, a semi successful tupac (as much as a white girl can be expect to do), and an admittedly failed attempt at aint no mountain high enough and mariah carey, the night was all in all a GIANT success. 

Added bonus: see how nonprofit dollars are spent and what happens when my boss is out of the office. and i get a new haircut. 

*sidenote: the giant fish. a SeaWeb tradition, awarded to anyone who has done exceptional work. last friday i was awarded the coveted fish for my excellent work delivering timely and quality copy (text) for the website update. 

their faith was obviously well placed in me (as evident by precious office hours spent commemorating the event, and by not actually doing any work...) 




Sunday, November 15, 2009


new bangs

masa 14


big bear




birthday photogs to come