1. you don't need to think of blogging having rules; specifically this one doesn't.
2. it'd be nice if you posted something every day but it's not that feasible to remember.
3. marriage complicates things? you're crazy. all relationships complicate things.
So I had a crazy day that culminated in a meeting where my client was berated by her boss for a good 15 minutes in front of me and my coworkers. Can you say awkward? Luckily coworkers suggested going to happy hour afterward.
the distance between our two addresses is 3109 miles; not airport to airport. and by miles when you come to see me, you mean the one time you came to SF wth Dave? What happened to just you and me hanging out and doing a road trip sometime?? let's do that.
I just saw a commercial for a movie: Ghost Rider 2? Really? wasn't the first one enough of a bomb not to do a second one? Bleh.
on the note of getting you a black history gift, isn't my friendship enough? give it a couple days before you blurt out a response.
a visual way to keep in touch with my best friend Erin inspired by the 3,191 projects
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012
What's this 3,109 Miles?
Is that how many miles are between us because that is not how many miles I get on my credit card when I visit you on the other side of the world (and by that I mean California). I will be calling JetBlue first thing tomorrow. No one cuts me out.
So I know that I am lame and that I am late to blogging. I am going to pull out my CP card on this one. We are always late, right? I thought it would be fitting for my first 3,109 miles blog to be a visual testament to how insanely compatible we are as friends.
That's right, Brent. Your wife and I are compatible. Like sugar on rice. Wait...am I the only one that eats rice like that? It doesn't matter only a special person could put up with my antics-that is one Miss Heather Wollenburg (I just had to look on Facebook to see how to spell your last name, Kerr just works for me. It's easy to remember. This just goes to show you that marriage complicates things).
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