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french pressin.

so yesterday I had more views than i have this whole week combined. cosmic sign i need to post more?

Fall weather has finally settled here in the greater Washington Dc area, and I couldn’t be happier. Unfortunately in the mists of my packing and moving  i moved on slipper to the new place and found the other one under my bed.

Right now I feel completely burnt out on dating. It seems that these past few months I’ve attached a cornucopia of socially awkward guys. Starting with Penne Pasta guy, and ending with Chocolate Mouse Pie guy.  It’s been an adventurous past few months ,but I’m ready to keep it quite for a while.

this morning i used my brand spanking new french press! My very good friend Meggie gave me one for my birthday. If you’ve never had french press coffee then you’re missing out. Its the best way to brew coffee, come over and have some!

meggie and I went on a cupcake date! Delicious dipped cuppy cakes, chocolate cupcake peanut butter and vanilla buttercream icing dipped in chocolate ganché.

 

Ch-Ch-Channnges

It’s weird when people change there names. Just randomly one day you open up facebook and see a a new status by someone named “Brittany Smith.” Well you don’t know a “Brittany Smith”, or do you? Then you click on the link to go to her profile and then, oh it hits you, you do know this person. But since when did she decide to go by Brittany?

I just put my bed up on risers, its weirddddd. I don’t think I’ve ever had a bed quite this tall before. Once I get a bed skirt and hide the bottom then maybe it’ll look better. When I slept on it last night for the first time I felt like I was floating on a cloud.

Speaking of sleeping, last night I had the most amazing, kind of weird dream! It was my friend Beth’s little sister’s birthday party but it was as if my life was an episode of Gossip Girls. So everything was very dramatic, and everyone in the dream was wearing really fancy party clothes. The whole dream ended with a baby farm animal petting zoo. Where I cuddled with a baby cow.. a calf and then I played with kittens that where only three inches big, like little windup toys. And… then I woke up.

I love Thursday night TV. Thursdays are the new fridays.

I’ve decided for Christmas I want rent money, insurance money, and a french press! Also maybe this T-shirt. Also maybe a french press with a knitted sweater- what could be better?!

Last night I had a really fun night on the town with my lovely Fairfax friends, Britton and Nicole. We had tickets to the Shakespeare Theater Company’s As You Like It. Before the show we had a great tappas dinner at La Tasca restaurant. The play was great and I loved how they traveled through different eras to tell the story.

Be Brave And Save Your Day..

 

I think I’ve been over doing it. I don’t really know what’s going on with me right now. I’d love to put a name on it an explain it all away but I don’t see that happening. 

 

I tired to use a french press this morning to make coffee, and it didn’t go over well. There were many things I might have done wrong, such as my water might not have been hot enough, maybe I didn’t let it brew long enough, or maybe I didn’t have enough coffee grounds in the press. Whatever it was I might try again tomorrow morning, after more research on exactly “how-to”. So because of all that I switched to tea, a fairly foolproof morning beverage.  I’m drinking Ginger Green Tea. Ginger tea is so spicy! It has such a bite to it. I’m hoping it’ll help calm my stomach. Not that my stomach is really the issue, but everything seems to be affected. 

 

red happens

red happens

Right now I am house sitting and being a zoo keeper! The friends of friends who’s house I am staying at have a menagerie of pets- 2 mongrel dogs and 4.5 cats (the .5 is a feral cat that they allow in to eat, and hang out but can’t really claim, although he did choose to sleep with me last night). I am very grateful for this chance to be out and away from my house and in a new environment. The House is beautiful, the couple never had any kids (thus all the furry kids) and have spent a lot of time fixing up their house. There are so many full length windows that let the light in, especially in the kitchen- where I’ve set up shop. I’ve brought all my camera equipment because I just feel so inspired here. I don’t know what I’ll do but I feel like doing something. Which is a good place to be. Here’s some images of my first 24 hours, and it’s still not over yet so there may be more to come!! 

 

Bill, the Cat

Bill, the Cat

Kitchen Setup

Kitchen Setup

 

Stella

Stella, Blanche, and Puddin'

 

I feel like this week is already gone. I have so much to do, and so much will happen. I feel so stressed out and worn thin. Tonight is my best friend Lauren’s Bachelorette Party in Richmond. Tomorrow is bible study, which I haven’t touched. I just really haven’t been able to sit and focus on it. I’ve tried- but it just doesn’t work. Friday I leave for the Rehearsal and Rehearsal dinner in Urbana, and I’m staying there that night. All day saturday is wedding madness, and then driving back here asap to take care of the zoo. I know I will be able to enjoy all these events- once I’m there and in the moment. Right now though my mind is frazzled, and I feel so emotionally exhausted already.  I need time to rest and I just don’t see that coming just yet. I also think some of my stress is coming from prepping for camp. I leave in 20 days, and I don’t feel ready. I’m afraid I’m going to miss something, forget something, forget someone. 

 

Today was a whining day, please forgive me. 

save your day. by José Gonzalez
(click for download.) 

 

Poke the body with a stick roll it down 

Ignore the moaning as it tumbles to the ground 

Be brave and save your day 

These days are cold 

Numbers rule I’ve been told 

The pattern is clear better fit in the mould 

Be brave and save your day 

 

 

To cough up sympathy isn’t hard but it costs 

Hold tight to your life savings 

You have to do what you must 

To save your day 

So poke the body and roll it down 

The grave looks cold but we’re still young

 

 

ps-Arturo made my day by commenting on my last post, thank you friend!!