now im back at the apt. working on rough comps for my ad design class manana. here we go with another long, busy week! mo's bday is wednesday and we are celebrating this weekend - so i defnitely have something to look forward to. hoorayyy.
xo
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we decided we wanted to go check out the chelsea flea market - on the corner of 22nd and 7th, we saw the most perfect red loveseat. we looked at each other and immediately made our way over. a sign 'FREE - PLEASE TAKE' was sitting on the couch. we sat it in, and of course it was the most comfortable couch ever. we mutually (but silently) decided it must be ours. mo lifted the corner to check the weight ... too heavy. i lifted the seat cushion to discover the cause of the hefty couch - a perfect twin sized pull out bed. and we i say this couch was perfect, you have to understand that it was perfect for our apartment. perfect color. perfect sleeping space for guests. perfect size for our tiny little nyc living room. etc. at that moment we both sat down and decided we wouldn't leave that corner until we found a way to get it home.
VICTORY!
hanging out with mo and amanda in williamsburg-brooklyn for the afternoon - we went to ugly luggage, beacon's closet, and el beit for and iced soy latte afterwards. the weather was great for walking around and enjoying the city. 
The farmer's market in Union Square is so awesome. You can get all kinds of produce, meats, cheeses, fresh flowers, granola, art, maple syrups, even wine
(it was necessary for us to purchase a Peach Apple wine after sampling it).




This photo absolutely cracks me up. It may be hard to tell what this photo is capturing - i blame that on a) my phone that is barely hanging on...nay, it is now dunzo b) me trying to be sneaking and snapping this from around the corner and c) the uncertainty in determining what the heck is in that cart!
This was passed onto me in an email from one of my dear friends, my dum dum, sara bear. I thought it was perfect and is a great philosophy when looking at life! Thanks bear for such an awesome lesson for today. LOVE YOU!
Hope yall enjoy!
When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 glasses of wine...
A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly, he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls.
He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.
The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous "yes."
The professor then produced two glasses of wine from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar, effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.
"Now," said the professor, as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things; your family, your children, your health, your friends, and your favorite passions; things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full."
The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, and your car. The sand is everything else; the small stuff. "If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "There is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you."
"Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out to dinner. Play another 18. Do one more run down the ski slope. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. Take care of the golf balls first; the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the wine represented.
The professor smiled. "I'm glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of glasses of wine with a friend."

**This one is a little different...Two Different Versions! Two Different
Morals!**
OLD VERSION:
The ant works hard in the withering heat all summer long,
building his house and laying up supplies for the winter.
The grasshopper thinks the ant is a fool and laughs and dances and plays the
summer away. Come winter, the ant is warm and well fed.
The grasshopper has no food or shelter, so he dies out in the cold.
MORAL OF THE STORY: Be responsible for yourself!
MODERN VERSION:
The ant works hard in the withering heat all summer long, building his house
and laying up supplies for the winter.
The grasshopper thinks the ant is a fool and laughs and dances and plays the
summer away.
Come winter, the shivering grasshopper r calls a press conference and demands
to know why the ant should be allowed to be warm and well fed while others
are cold and starving.
CBS, NBC, PBS, CNN, and ABC show up to provide pictures20of the shivering
grasshopper next to a video of the ant in his comfortable home with a table
filled with food. America is stunned by the sharp contrast.
How can this be, that in a country of such wealth, this poor grasshopper is
allowed to suffer so?
Kermit the Frog appears on Oprah with the grasshopper, and everybody cries
when they sing, 'It's Not Easy Being Green.'
Jesse Jackson stages a demonstration in front of the ant's house where the
news stations film the group singing, 'We shall overcome.' Jesse then has
the group kneel down to pray to God for the grasshopper's sake.
Nancy Pelosi & John Kerry exclaim in an interview with Larry King that the
ant has gotten rich off the back of the grasshopper, and both call for an
immediate tax hike on the ant to make him pay his fair share.
Finally, the EEOC drafts the Economic Equity & Anti-Grasshopper Act
retroactive to the beginning of the summer.
The ant is fined for failing to hire a proportionate number of green bugs
and, having nothing left to pay his retroactive taxes, his home is
confiscated by the government.
Hillary gets her old law firm to represent the grasshopper in a defamation
suit against the ant, and the case is tried before a panel of federal judges
that Bill Clinton appointed from a list of single-parent welfare recipients.
The ant loses the case.
The story ends as we see the grasshopper finishing up the last bits of the
ant's food while the government house he is in, which just happens to be the
ant's old house, crumbles around him because he doesn't maintain it.
The ant has disappeared in the snow.
The grasshopper is found dead in a drug related incident and the house, now
abandoned, is taken over by a gang of spiders who terrorize the once
peaceful neighborhood.
MORAL OF THE STORY: Be careful how you vote in 2008