attached or single? the former... pretty much at the hip.
best friend? Anthony, Erika, Erin, Sissy, and Mom
cake or pie? some type of creme pie or no pie at all
day of choice? Sunday
essential item? Burt's Bees Peppermint chapstick
favorite color? well this changes constantly but aqua, as of today
gummy bears or worms? gummy bears... preferably in ice cream
home-town? Redondo Beach, CA
ideal vacation? Someplace tropical and warm. I'd also love to gallivant around Italy for a week or so.
january or july? definitely July.
kids? Our little one Mins needs just as much attention as a kid so she should count.
life isn't complete without: vino
marriage date? tba
number of siblings? One fabulous sister
oranges or apples? apples. oranges are too much work and not enough substance
phobias? sharks but not in the normal way that everyone is afraid of sharks, I'm TERRIFIED. Dark water doesn't excite me too much either.
quote? "I actually haven't reached my sexiest point yet." -mama
reasons to smile? Anthony, summer, the public library, new magazines, paychecks, and vino.
season of choice? summer
tag 3 people: Erin, Jessica, and mums
unknown fact about me: when I talk or listen, I see the words being said written out in my mind. weird, I know.
vegetable? green beans
worst habit? I'm really good at justifying poor choices. Luckily, this has never gotten me into too much trouble.
x-ray or ultrasounds? yes, I've had both. what about them?
your favorite food? the Italian kind.
zodiac sign? Pisces
the end.
xoxo,
Ashley
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Dear Free Time,
Monday, June 9, 2008
Dear People Who Sit at Concerts and Expect Others to do the Same,
It took my grandma well into her sixties to find her inner sass and start using it. My mother didn't take quite as long to tap into her sassiness, but she was still well into her forties before she was comfortable unleashing the sass on unsuspecting bystanders. Apparently, I'm a quick learner. If you'd like to access my sassy side, just ask me to sit down at the next concert I attend. Concerts are not for sitting; in fact, I can guarantee that the featured musician expects the opposite of you. If you'd like to sit on your ever expanding keester while you listen to music, or if you are so akwardly uncoordinated that you lack confidence in your ability to stand and clap a steady beat at the same time, go home and listen to the CD. That being said, it is with pride that I report that in the timeless battle between standers and sitters, standers won fair and square at the Kenny Loggins concert this past weekend at the Temecula Valley Balloon and Wine Festival, despite the sitters' insistence on resorting to pre-adolescent strategies like yelling, kicking, screaming, and throwing stuff. The sass came out and the sitters either stood or went home, heads hung low. Better luck next time.
Standers- 1
Sitters- 0
xoxo,
Ashley
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
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