number one hundred and ninety two: having a plethora of teas.

number one hundred and ninety one: cramming.

number one hundred and ninety: anachronism.

number one hundred and eighty nine: dipping my toes in.

number one hundred and eighty eight: great garage sale finds.

A friar shot dispenser... and it was far less than $1!

maple madness.

I'm going to Perth, Ontario for the Maple Festival this weekend so Saturday and Sunday's posts will be up either after the weekend or whenever I come out of my sugar-induced coma.

number one hundred and eighty seven: martinis.

number one hundred and eighty six: thunderstorms.

number one hundred and eighty five: considering "home".

number one hundred and eighty four: sleeping in.

number one hundred and eighty three: my flask.

number one hundred and eighty two: driving.

number one hundred and eighty one: loud music.

number one hundred and eighty: flip flops.

number one hundred and seventy nine: lisa.

number one hundred and seventy eight: macguyvering for added enjoyment.

number one hundred and seventy seven: neighbourhood communities.

number one hundred and seventy six: realizing that I don't want to change anything about myself.

number one hundred and seventy five: walking through the park on sunday morning.

number one hundred and seventy four: vegan cookbooks.

number one hundred and seventy three: DIY culture.

number one hundred and seventy two: resurrecting my sandals.

This was preemptive.

number one hundred and seventy one: feminism.

number one hundred and seventy: all-nighters with laura.

number one hundred and sixty nine: bpNichol lane.

number one hundred and sixty eight: wearing matching socks in an attempt to create order.

number one hundred and sixty seven: when the snow melts.

number one hundred and sixty six: earrings.

TGIF

WPG for the WKD.

number one hundred and sixty five: peanut m&ms.

Peanut, not regular. Regular m&ms are a complete waste of time and loose change.

number one hundred and sixty four: using an amusing animal picture as my desktop wallpaper.

I'm running a day behind - I think my birthday derailed me slightly. Back on track tonight!

number one hundred and sixty three: talking on msn all night.

Well, I'd rather not be talking on MSN, but we make do.