Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Day 89

Last night I started to feel bad- neck ached, throat hurts. For me, that's the beginning of the end. It's where it all starts for me. So, mom (although sick for the past 3 weeks) went right into mom-mode. She gave me some medicine and today, I slept for several hours in the middle of the day. It's helped, and I'm hoping I will feel better, not worse over the next couple of days. 

Monday, March 30, 2009

Day 88

That's me. A UCF Alumni. Woo-hoo!

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Day 87

One of my roommates and table mates from the crop weekend made these die cut dolls for all the women from her 365 group and I. Ginni was very creative as she didn't have a "50's" doll, but instead, found each item from different books of die cuts to make the finished product below.


Saturday, March 28, 2009

Day 86

Saturday, people dressed in 50's outfits. I truly love that era. I love the fashion, the music, the dancing. And of course, I had everything I needed for a 50's inspired outfit already in my closet. 

Friday, March 27, 2009

Day 85

Today was Day 1 of the 50's Sock Hop crop in Bonita Springs. It was hosted by Gerri-anne. Her mother, Barb, created bags of treats popular during the 50's for all the croppers. Here's what we got.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Day 84

I love Bertolli meals. I especially love them because they are super easy. I need easy, as I've been known to ruin the simplest of meals. I nearly burned down my apartment in college trying to make stir fry (who knew it was bad to add olive oil to a pan on high heat?). I can make a handful of things, one of them being grilled cheese which I still, occasionally burn. With Bertolli, it's done in under 12 minutes, and tastes great.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Day 83

Meet McDougal, (aka "Dougie"). This is my friend, Rachel's grandmother's dog. Today he had a biopsy of his paws. With stitches on two of his paws, he has to wear one of these plastic cones. Rachels' mom visited him today and told me how sad and pathetic he was trying to maneuver around the room. He kept running into walls and the legs of furniture. And eating- that was another challenge. Poor thing. But he sure is cute!