41. Hold a leadership position in local government
42. Take Lucy to the circus
43. Teach English at a school in Asia
44. Visit Washington DC
43. Attend a political rally
44. Donate to charity anonymously
45. Drink wine in Central Park
46. Renew my vows on a beach
47. Live in a house on the Italian Coast
48. Reconnect with an old friend
49. See the Earth from space
50. Get my masters degree
51. Hug a koala bear
52. Visit the Grecian ruins
53. See a Broadway play
54. Sell a piece of photography
55. Go to New Orleans during Marti Gras
56. Cook every night for 7 days
57. Drink a pint in an Irish pub
58. Find out about my lineage and visit where my family comes from
59. See my mom’s old house in South Chicago
60. Ride in a rickshaw
http://www.crazybananas.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Crazy_Banans_Logo_WebsiteBanner.png00Meganhttp://www.crazybananas.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Crazy_Banans_Logo_WebsiteBanner.pngMegan2008-04-02 09:10:022008-04-02 09:10:02100 Things: Parts 41-60
I almost didn’t write this post, but I figured you are my people and you need to know what’s going on in my life. Or maybe I’m just really self-indulgent. Either way, it is absolutely true that I cannot keep secrets. Never could. I just start giggling and smiling and acting like a complete loon. So, my dear readers, I have some news for you.
I get it, you like us and you don’t want to leave. That’s understandable, we’re a fun group. We go to parks and we watch movies and we wrestle around the house on weekends. Sometimes we even have picnics or go to fancy restaurants. I get that you want to tag along, but you’re just not welcome anymore.
Four weeks is overstaying your welcome. At first, I thought you were just a cute little cold. I mean, what’s the big deal? One night up because of a fever, one runny nose and a few coughs here and there. But after the third Friday in a row where I was up the entire night (why is it always on Friday?), I decided I am done with you. And all of the members of my house agree.
I think Lucy would like to once again taste her food and maybe even smell it. I know I would like to spend my 2 a.m.’s sleeping and not cleaning up old hot dog bits that have been regurgitated on to the floor. And though Trent told me it was very sexy as I stood there half naked, covered in puke, attempting to start a bath, I think he may have been kidding.
So, Virus, I think we are officially ready for you to leave now. I did enjoy all the cuddling and the days spent in the big bed with Nemo, but it’s starting to get warm outside and I need to change out of my pajamas. So get out!
100 Things: Parts 41-60
/1 Comment/in Blond, Gimme, World /by Megan41. Hold a leadership position in local government
42. Take Lucy to the circus
43. Teach English at a school in Asia
44. Visit Washington DC
43. Attend a political rally
44. Donate to charity anonymously
45. Drink wine in Central Park
46. Renew my vows on a beach
47. Live in a house on the Italian Coast
48. Reconnect with an old friend
49. See the Earth from space
50. Get my masters degree
51. Hug a koala bear
52. Visit the Grecian ruins
53. See a Broadway play
54. Sell a piece of photography
55. Go to New Orleans during Marti Gras
56. Cook every night for 7 days
57. Drink a pint in an Irish pub
58. Find out about my lineage and visit where my family comes from
59. See my mom’s old house in South Chicago
60. Ride in a rickshaw
Some News
/11 Comments/in Family, Fun, Pregnancy /by MeganI almost didn’t write this post, but I figured you are my people and you need to know what’s going on in my life. Or maybe I’m just really self-indulgent. Either way, it is absolutely true that I cannot keep secrets. Never could. I just start giggling and smiling and acting like a complete loon. So, my dear readers, I have some news for you.
Yup, it’s the Bean 2.0.
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Dear Virus,
/1 Comment/in Grumples, Lucy, Trent /by MeganI get it, you like us and you don’t want to leave. That’s understandable, we’re a fun group. We go to parks and we watch movies and we wrestle around the house on weekends. Sometimes we even have picnics or go to fancy restaurants. I get that you want to tag along, but you’re just not welcome anymore.
Four weeks is overstaying your welcome. At first, I thought you were just a cute little cold. I mean, what’s the big deal? One night up because of a fever, one runny nose and a few coughs here and there. But after the third Friday in a row where I was up the entire night (why is it always on Friday?), I decided I am done with you. And all of the members of my house agree.
I think Lucy would like to once again taste her food and maybe even smell it. I know I would like to spend my 2 a.m.’s sleeping and not cleaning up old hot dog bits that have been regurgitated on to the floor. And though Trent told me it was very sexy as I stood there half naked, covered in puke, attempting to start a bath, I think he may have been kidding.
So, Virus, I think we are officially ready for you to leave now. I did enjoy all the cuddling and the days spent in the big bed with Nemo, but it’s starting to get warm outside and I need to change out of my pajamas. So get out!
Yours,
Megan