Lurve List - Dear,...

Writting and recieving daily emails from an old friend.

Lurve List - Dream

Taking a ten minute break from the salt mine to research a dream job.

Lurve List - Sincerely

Writting Thank You letters.

Lurve List 6/9/09

Paying the last bill of the month.

Lurve List - Welcome

A porch light left on.

Lurve List - The BBQ edition

The buzz in the moment right before a first kiss.
The dance of adjusting to fit under a shared blanket.
Kissing in the middle of the street.
Older men telling bawdy jokes, and younger ones laughing loudly in response.
Little kids playing tag, cutting through the circle of chatting adults.
Blue Moon mixed with orange juice.
Three kinds of chips to nom with four kinds of dip.
Not knowing that you too want this kiss until that moment right before it happens.
Taking too many pictures.
The first BBQ of the summer.
A crowded room, adults standing along the back wall, kids lying on the floor, reacting to 'Earthling.' (and me blushing madly the whole way through.)
Checking the water = code for sneaking a smoke.
One person after another being sent to bring the smokers back, and after delivering the message joining the group.
Seven year old boys flirting with the big girls by teasing
The fuzzy confusion that lingers long after a first kiss shared between two very good friends.

The very first time you hear a really great song.

Everything stops and you just... listen.

The Smell of Lilac!

MARCH MADNESS!

A commute to work that includes a stretch of highway with an open view of the horizon allowing a perfect view of the sunrise.

Big, fresh, red, juicy strawberries.

That the phrase "I hope it was worth it" almost always means "I hope it wasn't worth it and that you make yourself miserable regretting it."

Ash and I, aged 25 years, are in the produce aisle just after a work out.

Jr High Girl: Are y'all cheerleaders?
Me: oh! *smile* No, were not.
JHG: Oh... but um, y'all go to Odessa High School?
Me: No, we don't go to school, we already graduated.

I calmly walk over to Ash, and "Eeeeeee!"

Text messages from boys that make you say "Eeeee."

FEELING REFRESHED AND REDISCOVERING A POSITIVE OUTLOOK

Pandora Radio

and my Kate Nash Station

and the Quick Mix feature

Phrase: nineteen to the dozen

The String Doll Gang

Little Prince

instills strength and bravery when you need it most.

My friend from college gave these out to each of us when we were all together last weekend. She picked out ones that fit us each personally. I love mine.

Embeding your first video in a blog post... ever!!!

And doing it all on your own!

Lurve...

This song.
And the animation.

"I wish you knew that when I said two sugars, actually... I meant three."

I think it would be lovely to hit "play" at precisely 11:11.

Spending nearly an entire work day researching

LOST

Driving past an orchard.

Puddles on dirt roads with ripples from the west Texas wind.

(Picture sans ripples but does include the hot sun.)

A doggie, curled up, snoozing on your tootsies.