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Bay's Travel Blog: September 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Monday, September 26, 2005. Emily made this BY HERSELF, so she asked me to post it, and because it's better than either of the things I've made, I'm posting it. Then she promptly gave it away. The *buggerhead*! Anyway, here's Em's first beading project. She even smooshed the cord tips without any help from me. Come to think of it. I'm beginning to feel very darned unnecessary. Then be sure to check out Sia. It's just a "hmph" kinda day, huh? Links to this post.
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Bay's Travel Blog: February 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Friday, February 18, 2005. Meeeeee. and my lemondrop! Photo by Kelli Noto* * My friends say I look relaxed. I say I look tanked. Blotto. Pickled. Six sheets to the wind. Really, I was just falling asleep from exhaustion. Posted by Bay in TN @ 3:18 PM. Links to this post. Presenting Antuanette, Pam (front row), Cori, Bay, and Terri (front row) near the booth in which I worked at CHA. Everyone was so fabulously nice! Maybe a clone would be helpful, too. ;).
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Bay's Travel Blog: July 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Sunday, July 31, 2005. I was something of a coward. Now I own lots and lots of t-shirts. Most of them pertain to scrapbooking or Disney. I have a few generic patriotic t's, a small assortment of concert t's, and one that says, "Art Won't Hurt You.". But see, the thing is, I remember vividly my psych professor saying that if we could all wear a t-shirt that said the most profound truth of our psyches, *all* of our t-shirts would say, "Love me.". First of all, s...
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Bay's Travel Blog: May 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Monday, May 23, 2005. All righty, time has flown and I have no idea where it went. If anyone finds time cowering under a rock, would you send it my way? I need more of it. Anyway, when last I stopped writing, I had fallen asleep (relatively easily, thanks to lemon vodka) in the Vacation Lodge on the last night of our long weekend in Sevigeonburgville. And I gaze upon the fudge, and I know that the fudge is good. Packing and going home! Note: Even with repeated...
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Bay's Travel Blog: August 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. Day 5 - Two Sarahs. Friday, August 19th. Although I woke up several times between 5:00 and 7:00, I managed to get lots of sleep anyway and awoke for good at 7:30. Wesley was still too full from dinner at Po' Pigs the night before to even contemplate breakfast, so we made coffee and that was it. When the kids woke up around 8:30, I made toast for them. Oooo! The enormous mess I made! My favorite part was that there was hardly anyone ...
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Bay's Travel Blog: June 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Thursday, June 30, 2005. When I was 17 years old, I played Peter Pan in the musical of the same name. It was the pinnacle of my high school theatrical career. I know I'm supposed to feel that those were my glory days. If Bruce Springsteen says it, it must be so - right? But I don't. I have had so many more wonderful experiences and moments in my life since then. I wouldn't go back to high school for anything. For a moment, I was too stunned to move. It was...
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Bay's Travel Blog: January 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Saturday, January 22, 2005. Woodrow loved Fremont Street - the old casinos, the street performers, the kiosks of kitschy stuff for sale everywhere. It was all so cool to my oh-so-geeky kid! Posted by Bay in TN @ 2:49 AM. Links to this post. I love this picture - Amy gazing up at the ceiling, her face washed red with the colors of the show going on over our heads - gorgeous! Posted by Bay in TN @ 2:47 AM. Links to this post. Posted by Bay in TN @ 2:46 AM. The v...
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Bay's Travel Blog: March 2005
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Sunday, March 06, 2005. We went to Nashville - not a really a whole trip, but it involved more than two hours in a car, so I think that counts - to see Kathleen Madigan! That's Keith Alberstadt, my darlin' Wesley, and Kathleen in the pic. A very good trip, and I can't wait to scrap the pics! Posted by Bay in TN @ 8:19 PM. Links to this post. East Tennessee, United States. View my complete profile. Grits to Glitz podcast. The Strip Podcast (Las Vegas).
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Bay's Travel Blog: December 2004
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I don't travel much, but blogging is trippy. Thursday, December 30, 2004. This is the nametag that Tricia stamped for me during the Expo. I'm sure that *real* pros don't save their nametags, but this one's special. Posted by Bay in TN @ 5:32 PM. Links to this post. Wednesday, December 29, 2004. The end of the Expo - Aug. 29th. 4 We shopped in the Disney Gateway store. I got a Mickey pin for Woodrow, a Stitch for Emily, and a patriotic Tink for me. Posted by Bay in TN @ 3:30 AM. Links to this post. Tricia...
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Proj Runway, S3. Proj Runway, S4. Proj Runway, S5. Let's get this out of the way up front: We're sisters. We're sisters who used to fight a lot - until one of us went off to college, and then we got to be best friends. And when we say best friends, we mean we are really, truly very close. When Amy moved to Baltimore, Bay went to visit her. (Which resulted in some hilarious photos, let me tell you! But then Bay and Amy spent years in the same state - blissfully unaware that it couldn't last forever. Amy i...