Caro and I drove out to Dulles to pick up the 3rd 314 house resident tonight, who's spent the last two and half weeks in Europe. Of course I expected myself to be a tad jealous, but all these little things that she recapped for us remind me how fantastic Europe is and how much I want/need to live there again. Not forever, I don't think, but for awhile.
Mmm....something about Euro chocolate is just better. More hazelnut. Way more variety. Mmm...
And now we have some hot priests decorating our kitchen for 2006. The new dilemma in our household - should we confess to them, or should we sin with them?
I loved waiting outside customs for Niki. I just feel this energy being around people who are hopping the globe. Flights coming in from LHR, SAL, MUC, all walking down the international red carpet at Dulles. I should be on that red carpet! I haven't traveled internationally in over a year now, so it's time. World Cup, watch out.
I'm happy to report that she got some international action during her escapades. I wouldn't expect anything less. Our reputations as international play girls are on the rise. It's time for me to step up my game ;-)
I think I'm tired of trying to do a daily blog blurb, so maybe I'll aim for weekly or something. And then I drafted something for th...
Back to IST - jumped the Havas bus to Taksim Square and set off to find the apartment I'd rented through Airbnb. We got a little lost,...
Him: You're like McDonalds. (Me thinking "Huh?") Him: I'm lovin it. No, actually I'm loving it.
My friend Sabra put together a private class at Citrus Pear dinners over the summer, and I was stoked to try it out. You head to a local gro...