Friday, May 29, 2009
Dierks Bentley
Schools out for the summer. Yeah! Well at least for most people. I start with my summer teaching job Monday. I think it'll be a lot more fun than public schools.
Today's little tidbit is...I heart DB. That means I really like Dierks Bentley. He is a great singer and guitarrist and he writes most of his songs. He's just an all around great musician. Straight or curly hair--doesn't matter to me--I heart him either way. :)
PS The first pictures were taken by yours truly.
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Robert Frost
Busy day today. Only one day of school left. Yeah!!!
Got to go have a FREE facial done. It was wonderfuuuul.
So relaxing. I definitely need to take better care of my
skin. :)
One thing about me today....I like the poetry of Robert Frost.
Here's one of my favorites. Beautiful imagery.
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Got to go have a FREE facial done. It was wonderfuuuul.
So relaxing. I definitely need to take better care of my
skin. :)
One thing about me today....I like the poetry of Robert Frost.
Here's one of my favorites. Beautiful imagery.
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
My First Post
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