Biscuits and Tea

Tripping Through the Fields

2008-12-08T17:04:00.003-05:00

Yesterday I got all dressed up, played makeup with a friend and went to the park where I froze for fashion. Not the Park Hyatt, not The Park at 14th, not even Park City, Utah. Just the dog park.

I just turned 12 again

2008-06-09T11:16:00.001-06:00

Staying in Italy

2008-05-03T19:11:00.005-06:00

Biscuits and Tea decided to stay in Italy. So read her cute little DC cousin, Dekan.

Why I Haven't Been Blogging

2008-04-01T18:26:00.002-06:00

too busy cuddling with Charlie. I'll be back one day...

Our Last Night

2008-03-26T11:25:00.005-05:00

And if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up, if the sun comes up and I still don't wanna stagger home
Then it's the memory of our betters
that are keeping us on our feet.

graduation day

2008-03-25T13:20:00.000-05:00

It's official, I am Master... of fashion that is!

A Simple Question

2008-03-24T13:17:00.004-05:00

My hair... blond or brown?

I can't decide, but come Friday something is happening to it.

Behold the Power of the Bra

2008-03-21T11:52:00.004-05:00

I just read online that according to a poll conducted by the British dept. store Debenhams, the Wonderbra, and all push-up bras, are the greatest fashion invention ever.

It actually beat out the mini skirt and bootcut jeans! And better yet, the Debenhams' spokesperson called the push-up bra a "weapon for millions of women across the world."

Hahaha, more like a weapon of mass disappointment when the guy realizes it was all just smoke and mirrors!

I Really Did Miss Starbucks

2008-03-20T11:46:00.003-05:00

crowls: think this is 98% cause you moved to Italy: http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=88650776&ft=1&f=1003

me: yes it is! they should be thrilled to know i arrive in a week

crowls: We shall have your welcome home party in starbucks.

me: how fun would that be! with little midgets passing around fraps

crowls: ha! love it.

Seeing Green

2008-03-18T06:07:00.006-05:00

Outrageous
When I move my body Outrageous
When I'm at a party
Outrageous
In my sexy jeans
Outrageous
When I'm on the scene
Outrageous

Saying Bye to Grandpa

2008-03-17T12:57:00.002-05:00

When Grandpa’s cancer starting to get worse, everyone knew that he didn’t have a lot of time, including him. Usually the only time I talked to him on the phone was when he called my Dad’s house, or on holidays when I couldn’t be there. But it was around this time that I started calling him once or twice a week. He was always so cute, so honest, telling me if it is was a good day or a bad day.

On Monday, after one of our calls, I immediately phoned my dad. “I want to come home this weekend to see Grandpa.” And four days later I boarded a plane. I have a hard enough time saying goodbye to someone I won’t see for a few months. But saying goodbye to someone, I mean really saying goodbye, that is an even harder concept to grasp.

Saturday night my Dad, Linda and I met up with my aunt, uncle and three cousins for martinis. We laughed a lot, drank more and told silly stories. The next morning my cousin picked me up and we headed to see Grandpa. Groggy from the previous night, we stopped for Starbucks and in a way to kill just a little more time.

We went to his house and despite him being there and awake, we never got to see him. Two rooms away had never felt like such a distance. After an hour of sitting in the kitchen, waiting, we left. I got back to my Dad’s, took one look at him, and burst into tears, explaining that I never got to see Grandpa. That I never got to say goodbye. I had told him two days earlier on the phone that I as coming. I didn’t want him to think I lied.

Getting on a plane back to DC that afternoon, I had never felt such a heavy heart. It was saying goodbye to someone before they were gone. Being forced to let go when you didn’t have to. Being cheated out of hugging someone for the last time. Driving back to my apartment from the airport I let out a scream that came from a depth in my heart that I didn’t even know existed. I had never been that angry before and have never been that angry since.

Grandpa died about three weeks later, a few days after my sister’s wedding. That was his goal -- to make it to her wedding. And even though he wasn’t there in being, he was there in every other way.

I am not sure what made me remember this, the time of year maybe. But I do know what makes me remember Grandpa… the smell of cigars, Klondike ice cream bars, scratchy wool, and anything golf related. If I had one wish in life I would be to go back to that afternoon, march into Grandpa’s room and give him that hug goodbye that I never got to give.

What I've Been Bopping To

2008-03-16T12:55:00.001-05:00

Saturday Night Dinners

2008-03-16T03:59:00.002-05:00

Stay out super late tonightpicking apples, making pies
put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us
we’re half-awake in a fake empire

hahahaha...

2008-03-13T12:56:00.002-05:00

it would be even more funny if I was married.

Decisions, Decisions

2008-03-10T15:37:00.002-05:00

Some things never change. Like the feeling of sleeping in your old bed. Or the taste of nutter-butter sandwiches. Or, you know, my love of the blackberry.

But I am stumped. Do I want shiney silver or red? I am serious, I can't decide.

How I Know You Are Old

2008-03-10T15:32:00.002-05:00

You know you are getting old when instead of sneaking a bottle of wine into the movies in your purse, it's a thermos of tea. Camomile... because if you drink caffeine past 3pm you won't sleep.

I Miss You THIS Much

2008-03-06T08:21:00.004-05:00

Last night I decided to organize all of the pictures on my computer. Which led to looking through all of the pictures on my computer. Which led to remembering last spring. Which was WAY too much fun! As was winter, fall and summer... Today I am missing my friends terribley... it is cold and windy outside, I am over doing work and wish I could wrap myself up in hugs from all of you!

See you in a few weeks.

kisses,
me

Where is the Fashion?

2008-03-06T06:17:00.003-05:00

Two reasons why DC isn't ready for its own fashion week:

Scene 6. Act 5: The Theater

2008-03-05T15:35:00.003-05:00

Apparently nowhere in the city is safe. Including the theater, where last night the American girl had to swiftly duck down in an aisle to avoid yet another run-in with The Norwegian. But a girl can only pretend to rummage through her purse for so long and eventually she had to come up for air. Luckily he was seated off-center a few rows ahead, where she was out of sight and he was in perfect sight.

In the middle of the movie her friend leaned over and whispered in her ear, "He IS cute, especially in those glasses." The American girl just smiled and turned her attention to the action on the screen. Later, after the movie ended and the coast was clear, she turned to that same friend and said, "He IS cute. Too bad his personality doesn't match."

End scene.

Taking it Old School

2008-03-04T07:47:00.001-05:00

(that was for you Homefry!)

Scene 6. Act 4: The Dive

2008-03-02T10:37:00.004-05:00

Strolling through the sunday market in the park, the American girl suddenly dives behind a rack of clothes to avoid walking face-first into The Norwegian. As she peeks out through polyester and cheap denim to make sure he has passed, her friend stands and laughs. Sure they just saw each other on friday night, but a sunday encounter would be breaking all no-contact-during-daytime rules. Plus how would she introduce him when she still isn't sure of his actual name (she has taken to simply calling him Heathcliff, after the character from Wuthering Heights).

Bag Addictions

2008-03-02T10:22:00.003-05:00

I was never crazy for Coach, really went ga-ga for Gucci or pleaded for Prada. But for some reason I am in a frenzy over Furla. Though there is no denying that the 50% off price tag doesn't hurt the cause!

Rules for March

2008-02-28T08:08:00.003-05:00

1. champagne is a breakfast drink when mixed with orange juice
2. putting cheese on bread removes all of the carbohydrates
3. it is not considered being late if you left on time but decided to walk the long way
4. saying no just because you simply don't feel like it is totally acceptable
5. any unreturned emails that have been sitting in your in-box for longer than a week no longer exist.
6. no more cover up on pimples. you know it isn't working anyway.
7. no money will be spent on other people's weddings until you have bought yourself something very fabulous, and very unnecessary.

kisses.. spring is almost here!
me

The Satorialist Comes to DC

2008-02-28T03:06:00.002-05:00

The Sartorialist takes the most amazing photos on earth. And now his exhibit is moving from NYC to DC.

Here's the scoop:
The Satorialist
March 15th - April 26th, 2008
Adamson Gallery
1515 14th Street

See you there... actually something tells me I will be there a few times.

If You Don't Like It, Don't Do It

2008-02-26T05:44:00.004-05:00

Surrounding myself by fashion, you would think that I'd be used to bitchy people by now. But what I have actually noticed is that the people that claim to hate everything fashion stands for, even though they chose to be here, are actually the worst. What, with their anti-this and anti-that. Ugh, enough already. At least the divas in their Gucci's and Prada prance around with pride.

Just saying...

(was that bitchy? I totally didn't mean to be.)

Diamonds and Cardio

2008-02-25T12:19:00.004-05:00

I love a good accessory. Usually several good accessories all thrown together. EXCEPT when I am working out. This evening at the tail-end of my run I looked down at my hand and realized that I was still wearing the ruby and diamond ring that I had inherited from my grandma. Considering that we weren't allowed in the house if we even referred to her basement as anything other than the "great room", I don't think she would have been pleased at me sweating all over her jewels. What's next... yoga in my mom's wedding dress?

Florence in Black and White

2008-02-24T14:10:00.004-05:00

So I walk right up to you
And you walk right up to me
And I ask you what you want
And you tell me what you need

Desperately Seeking Kira

2008-02-22T06:11:00.004-05:00

I have been obsessing over this red Pinko dress for the past two weeks. So much, in fact, that I'm having the Florence store call all over Italy trying to find my size. It isn't cheap, but it fits perfectly, shows the right amount of skin and masks that alcohol bloat you get after drinking your way through a wedding reception.

You can imagine my surprise when today I discovered that new design phenom Kira Plastinina has almost the exact same one in her collection. The only difference is that hers costs about a quarter of the price... and that is before you convert euros to dollars! The only question is where do I find her and how do I get one, STAT!

Science for Big Kids

2008-02-20T15:02:00.004-05:00

Last night I decided to test the theory and see if vodka does in fact kill a cold. And while I still woke up with the sniffles and sneezing, I wasn't the least bit headachy or groggy. So now I am thinking that maybe a cold kills the hangover. Which I totally buy, but where does the olive tie into all of this?

What a Million is Worth

2008-02-18T05:29:00.003-05:00

I saw this on SFist.com and thought it was worth stealing. Pretty interesting, huh?

Converstions Part 5: Me and My Tea

2008-02-17T15:45:00.008-05:00

I rolled over, lifted my head from my pillow and groaned as my aching head reminded me why that last bottle of wine was in fact a bad idea. For the past few days I had been fighting back little whisps of wanting to cry, and so I got over it the only way I knew how... filling up the hours of my day. A picnic, errands, dinner, drinks.

Part of me just wanted to stay in bed all day. Hide from the sunshine and cold that was calling from outside. Instead I did some yoga and went to meet friends. Coffee turned into sitting in the sunshine along the Arno. Sitting turned into window shopping. And window shopping turned into gelato and hot chocolate. Walking home, I looked around and got a wave of sadness, because I knew something really great was about to end. Something I would never get back. I remember feeling that way right before I left DC. Then I remembered why it was my least favorite feeling.

After dinner I crawled into bed and started watching TV. With my tea in one hand and remote in the other I felt the tears creep up. And so this time I let them come. Not because I was sad. Not because I was lonely. Just, because...

Saturdays in the Sun

2008-02-16T09:25:00.007-05:00

Come on let's go to where it's fun
I want a slice of L.A. sun
So come along and pay the price
This ain't New York this tasty slice

You are Such a Lush

2008-02-14T15:33:00.004-05:00

If there is one product line I can't say enough about it is Lush. You literally haven't taken a bath until you have tried one of their bubble bars or bath bombs (today I used the Sex Bomb!). My hairdresser for me hooked a few years ago and today my roommate surprised me with a Lush goody bag (yes, they have a Lush in Florence!) The best part is that their products are all handmade and smell super yummy.
Trust me, this is one case where it is good to be a lush!

Buon San Valentino

2008-02-14T05:35:00.001-05:00

Late Night Texting

2008-02-14T02:37:00.003-05:00

11:43 pm
To: SaucySister
From: me
Yesterday I was in Rome, tonight I am watching a Danish band play. Can I not keep this up a little longer?

12:07 am
To: SaucySister
From: me
Shaking my booty to the Ravonettes. I had forgotten how happy live music makes me.

12:16am
To:SaucySister
From: me
It is v day here. Eat chocolate for me.

Typical Everyday Conversation

2008-02-13T10:21:00.007-05:00

me: how did your date go last week?

littleboyblue: really well. she was engaged to a woman at one point which I found fascinating

me: omg! are you serious?

littleboyblue: yeah

littleboyblue: BTW you cannot appreciate what a miserable day it is outside

me: oh it is freezing here! and I am fat. stt

littleboyblue: well put on a sweater and lose weight

Who's That Girl?

2008-02-12T14:52:00.001-05:00

It literally took me a few moments to figure out who the two girls on this cover were.Then I read the big orange letters and it clicked!

The Mystery (shopping) Continues

2008-02-12T13:28:00.000-05:00

Today I went to Rome to do the last of my mystery shopping for school. I got sad when we were leaving because I realized that I wouldn't be back for a long time.

Covered in Hearts

2008-02-11T10:08:00.001-05:00

Today I went mystery shopping for my project and ended up coming home with a bag full of pretty little underthings for myself. I mean, I may not have anyone to dress up cute for this Valentine's Day, but that doesn't mean I can't still look cute.

Soup for Dinner

2008-02-09T13:24:00.000-05:00

It's cold and I am hungry, so I decided to try out a new soup recipe today. Aside from my entire apt. smelling like curry, it turned out great. I think foodnetwork.com is my new best friend.

Curried Carrot Soup
1 tablespoon extra virgin olive oil, 1 turn of the pan
2 tablespoons butter
1 medium onion, chopped
1 1/2 pounds packaged baby carrots, from produce section
6 cups chicken stock, available on soup aisle
1 tablespoon mild curry paste or 1 1/2 tablespoons curry powder
1/4 to 1/2 teaspoon ground cayenne pepper
Coarse salt
1 cup sour cream
Preheat medium pot over medium high heat. Add olive oil, butter, onions and carrots and saute 5 minutes. Add 4 cups chicken stock, curry and cayenne, and about 1 teaspoon salt to the pot. Bring to a boil, cover and cook until carrots are very tender, about 15 minutes. Place pot on a trivet next to food processor. Process soup in 2 or 3 small batches until soup is smooth and carrots are fully pureed. Transfer processed soup into a large bowl as you work to make room for more soup in the food processor. Return completed soup to the soup pot and place back over low heat. If the soup is too thick, add remaining stock, up to 2 cups, to achieve desired consistency. Adjust seasonings.

But be careful... it comes out VERY spicy! I actually added some plain yogurt to cut it down a bit.

mmmmmmmmmm, enjoy!

3 Things I Realized on My Way to School:

2008-02-08T03:07:00.000-05:00

1. I was the one who put that box of cereal in my bed last night
2. it is ok to rock out to Good Charlotte and not be ashamed
3. biking in heels never stops being fun

A Public Service Announcement

2008-02-08T03:04:00.001-05:00

Wear your seatbelts kiddies.
ALWAYS.

Listen to mommy on this one.

safety covered kisses!

A Little Spring in Your Step

2008-02-07T02:12:00.001-05:00

It is going to be almost 60 degrees here today and I woke up with the urge (which I am going to try to repress) to shop. While I try not to spend too much, you can check out my Top 5 Trends for Spring here.

I am also going to try to find the person who thought it was a good idea to bring colored denim back and personally hit them over the head. Red jeans only look good on two people in this world. You and I are not one of them.

Get Down, Get Down

2008-02-06T06:39:00.001-05:00

i came here to make you dance tonight
i don't care if I'm a guilty pleasure for you
shut up cause we won't stop
and we're getting down till the sun's coming up

T'is the Season

2008-02-05T13:22:00.001-05:00

Wedding season is right around the corner and I am way more excited about getting to buy new party dresses than I am at the prospect of facing the inevitable +1 that accompanies invitations in the mail. Lately my dating life has felt a little more 'You'll Do' rather than 'I Do'. Though I guess that can be expected when you have to sneak a peek at a guy's ID while he is out of the room just to verify what his name is. (Yes, it was our third time out. Yes, I really did that. No, I still am not sure of his name.)

So back to those dresses...

It's Fashion Week!

2008-02-05T04:03:00.000-05:00

It's New York Fashion Week and the closest I am getting to the action is regular updates on Style.com.
So far, it looks like florals are going to be huge (time to dust off that Laura Ashley dress?). Still no sign of strawberries in any of the collections, but I have a feeling they will be making an appearance before all is said and done.

Snap, Snap, Click, Click

2008-02-05T03:52:00.000-05:00

There are certain things that I think I am better at than I really am. Telling a joke, singing, sewing, replying to emails. And taking pictures. I always have the setting wrong or a shadow in the way, or something.
Except for this picture. I randomly snapped it on the street and am sort of in love with it now!

Moving on Up

2008-02-03T13:31:00.000-05:00

Here are pics of the new place...our teeny, tiny kitchen
the front entryway
this is where all the magic happens
and by magic, I mean I light the candles in the fireplace, dim the lights and watch CSI.

kisses,
me

Time to Go Vintage

2008-02-03T09:23:00.001-05:00

Last week, recovering my some real serious food poisoning, I finally ventured out of my apt. to check out the vintage fair. Here's what I thought...
-loved all of the camo and military inspired menswear. Very G.I. Joe
-really loved the 50's style prom dresses. Unfortunately they were just a tad too much to wear to any of my summer weddings.
-really, really loved the amazing clutches. Good thing I left my credit card at home.

But really, it all felt a lot like shopping in my Nana's closet, which was stocked with Chanel, fur and other pieces of fabulosity. The only difference were that her things didn't come with an outrageous price tag. When did vintage become code for 'let's charge way too much'?

Fur in the City

2008-02-02T08:10:00.001-05:00

I can only imagine the conversation between these two women...

Lady 1: "Hey, hey, are you wearing your fur jacket today?"
Lady 2: "The brown one? Heck yeah, that thing was expensive. I am totally rocking it, even though it isn't that cold out. You should totally wear yours too Ethel, then we can be twinsies!"
Lady 1: "Ooh, I love it! Do you think it will be too much? I mean, there are like 15-20 dead animals between us. I don't want to stand out TOO much."
Lady 2: "Stand out, no way! We will look classy and luxurious and everyone will be jealous. Plus, we will be TWINSIES!"
Lady 1: "Ok, I am in! Think we can get our husbands to wear those matching fur jackets we bought them too?"

Let the Music Play

2008-02-02T08:04:00.000-05:00

Everyone has a song that lives on repeat on their ipod. Mine is 9 Crimes by Damien Rice. I can't get enough of it. Last night I was watching Shrek 3 and the song came on in the middle of the movie. I yelped. Who knew ogers had such good taste in music.

Conversations Part III: Preparing to Move

2008-01-31T14:38:00.000-05:00

"So, are you all packed?"

"Nope, but I have my packing clothes all laid out."

"What do you mean, packing clothes?"

"You know, the outfit I am going to wear tomorrow to pack and move. It's my Harley thermal and cords, which I thought was totally fitting."

"Umm...."

Simple Things

2008-01-31T03:06:00.000-05:00

Dear Men,
I think that you should start considering wearing more sweater vests underneath your suit jackets and blazers (see above). Not only does it bring back memories of Jake Ryan from The Breakfast Club, but it also looks very smart.
The girls will love it... trust!

kisses,
me

So Pretty You Want to Eat It

2008-01-29T13:52:00.001-05:00

Birthday dresses should be like cupcakes. Pink, frilly and decorated with oodles of delicious details.

I am wearing jeans, a red tank top with a white shirt over it and my glasses. I am a little more In & Out Burger than cupcake this year. It happens...

It's Official

2008-01-29T11:14:00.000-05:00

Even Peter Pan had to leave NeverNeverLand eventually. And despite my best efforts, there will be no summer in Tuscany, no weekends on the Italian beaches and no playing captain in Capri.Come April I am officially moving back to DC! And I am bringing some serious style with me!!

Project Not-So-Subtle

2008-01-25T11:21:00.000-05:00

Tres Semme, L'Oreal Paris, Levis, Bluefly, oh my! I love Project Runway. I love how not subtle they are with their product placement even more.

Carry on...

Let's Ride

2008-01-25T04:49:00.000-05:00

It is impossible for me to watch the show Rob and Big without laughing out loud. I don't know what it is, but I have this odd love/fascination for skateboarders and skateboarding and their humor. Maybe it all goes back to being a kid and sliding down my neighbor's halfpipe in my mom's pillowcases. I was so cool beyond my years!

The Only Mention I Will Make

2008-01-24T03:08:00.000-05:00

I was told that this year is my champagne birthday since I am turning 29 on the 29th.
So here is my question... come Tuesday will there really be champagne, or will it be like my 16th birthday when you are supposed to get a car and all I got was a slightly later curfew and a hangover from too much Boone's Farm?

cupcake kisses,
me

When You Just Feel Old

2008-01-23T14:32:00.000-05:00

NicNic: I can't wait to go to bed early tonight.
Me: mmmm....
NicNic: What are you talking about, you go to bed early every night.
Me: I know. But I did stay up 'til 11pm the other night.
NicNic: Ha! You act like you haven't been to bed early in ages.
Me: I miss my bed during the day. And my sleep clothes are way less binding than my going out clothes.

Time is Tricky. Dating Isn't Much Better

2008-01-21T14:50:00.000-05:00

I used to date someone where I would say that my favorite part of the day was the 5 minutes right before we would fall asleep. I can't tell you how many times I wanted those 5 minutes to last 5 hours.

I have also dated (sort of) someone who I only wanted to see between the hours of 10pm and 8am. And not for the great conversation. But those situations are always awkward and strained. And you never end up feeling that great.

The good thing that comes out of them is that you start to appreciate the ease of dating a person when it all just clicks and is comfortable even more. If life were a card game, I would trade my 8 hours for those 5 minutes any day.

bonne nuit!
me

The Secret to Life: Part 3

2008-01-21T14:26:00.000-05:00

being able to laugh at yourself.

The Secret to Life: Part 2

2008-01-21T14:23:00.000-05:00

a really good hairdresser.

The Secret to Life: Part 1.

2008-01-21T14:21:00.001-05:00

really great friends.

Almost Famous

2008-01-20T11:03:00.000-05:00

Click here
And then click on the picture.
Recognize anyone?
We made it in a fashion magazine!

Magic In Those Lights

2008-01-20T07:30:00.001-05:00

I love Florence at night. Lately I have been walking places instead of riding my bike just so I can see more. This picture doesn't do it justice, but the city is magical after dark.I also tried to capture it in black and white, but was even less successful

Wanna Know How I Know You're American?

2008-01-20T07:02:00.002-05:00

Let's start at the top and work our way down, shall we?

1. nobody in their early 20's rocks a Burberry headband and bag unless they are Asian or rich girls from NYC. Fact.
2. Northface jackets are warm. I will give you that. But considering Italians won't even go running unless their sweats are Armani, do you really think they would sport a Northface windbreaker?
3. I never got the whole 'let's wear our pajamas to class' thing when I was in college. I still don't get it. Do you really want me to believe that you didn't have two seconds to throw on proper pants, but you had 5-7 minutes to get your extra hot, grande, skim, no foam, sugar-free vanilla latte from Starbucks? Now granted, aside from that cheap beer you will be drinking later, this is the only food item that will go in your mouth all day. But still, put on some pants.
4. Uggs. I love me some Uggs, don't get me wrong. They are like a warm hug around your foot. And you probably could pull them off, but when paired with all of the mentioned above it is just a recipe for disaster.

kisses!
me

New Years' Best Look

2008-01-19T12:11:00.001-05:00

This is the best look I have seen so far in 2008. The bright silky shirt says saucy. The dirty martini says distinguished. And the large sunglasses scream P.I.M.P.
Next time I have a party I want this picture to be on the invitation!

The Perfect Inappropriate Card

2008-01-18T13:28:00.000-05:00

The website SomeeCards is my new favorite addiction. Inappropriate and totally hilarious... what is not to love!

Time to Organize

2008-01-18T06:43:00.001-05:00

I always travel with a huge purse. And the bigger the bag, the bigger the mess. Which is why I have decided that I want to find a travel organizer, like the one that Cameron Diaz has in The Holiday, that carries your boarding pass, passport, itinerary, and money.

But where do I look? Red Envelope? Brookstone?
Maybe I should just call Cam up and ask her where she got hers.

Name Change

2008-01-17T06:44:00.001-05:00

I renamed my blog.
Not sure if I like it. Not sure if it will stick.

kisses,
me

Karma's a Bitch, I Am Not

2008-01-16T13:56:00.001-05:00

Take a listen.

Back to Work

2008-01-16T05:56:00.000-05:00

For the first time in months I am actually trapped in front of my computer working like normal people do. Unfortunately, my brain is other places right now. So, as my gift to you, here is a playlist to get us all through the day.
Warning: some songs may make you want to curl up under your desk and cry.

1. Open Your Arms - The Editors
2. I Wanna Be Sedated - The Ramones
3. What Goes Around (Comes Around) - Justin Timberlake
4. Love is Colder Than Death - The Virgins
5. Tangerine - Led Zepplin
6. So Glad to See You - Hot Chip
7. So Many Cakes - French Kicks
8. Everybody Knows - Concrete Blonde
9. f.o.g - LSB
10. Nothing Better - Postal Service
11. Silver Screen Shower Scene - Felix da Housecat

Wanted: Deep, Blue and Moody

2008-01-14T14:01:00.000-05:00

I am on the hunt for the perfect deep blue, almost black, nail polish to match my new purse.

Requirements: looking for that perfect match that can be blue without being too dramatic, but still be deep and ever so slightly moody. Oh, and please don't flake out on me or chip.

Taking applications now...

The Best Cure for a Hangover

2008-01-14T02:30:00.000-05:00

After not being able to peel my body out of bed until noon, I dragged myself to meet up with a friend as she looked at a new apartment. Bleary-eyed and mascara-smudged from the night before, we popped into Furla on a whim to see what their sales were like. I saw. I loved. I resisted.

One hour later, one more trip to the store and a great deal of rationalizing that it was my birthday in two weeks, I walked out with the purse nestled in its carrying case. Where it will stay until the morning of my birthday, when I wake up, unwrap it and pretend to act all surprised!

Make a Wish, Eat Some Cake

2008-01-12T11:59:00.000-05:00

It hasn't stopped raining yet, so I decided to make my birthday wish list... you know, like any average seven year old girl does.
First, I want a puppy just like this one
but since that is not happening, my list also includes:
a soft cotton bottom sheet for my new big bed
a big leather bag in a fun shade of blue
a silver chain
and some chocolate cake

kisses,
me

Foggy Day in Florence

2008-01-12T05:19:00.001-05:00

Color on a Grey Day

2008-01-12T05:00:00.002-05:00

It's been raining here for two days, which is fine once you realize that cafes and wine are far more cozy than the sales and crowds. While most Italian women still dress to the nines, even in downpours, these bright red rainboots covered in yellow ducks caught my eye.
The verdict: rubber ducky you're the one...

Sweet Greens to the Rescue

2008-01-09T11:36:00.000-05:00

It's Wednesday, which means you are suffering some serious post-holiday, back-to-work, just-not-into-it feelings right about now. I have the cure. Head to Sweet Greens on the corner of 33rd and M St. in Georgetown. Their frozen yogurt is actually real yogurt. Buy two... one for now and one for right after you finish that first one.
Trust me, I'm a doctor!

Who Looks This Good...

2008-01-08T12:54:00.000-05:00

Gwen Stefani is stunning and her son is even more adorable than Biff when he cuddles. Any other female would look like a two cent tramp with bleached hair and lipstick that red. I know... I tried.

Ring Around the Rosey

2008-01-08T08:46:00.001-05:00

My last night in DC and I was hopping from place to place trying to squeeze in as much as possible. Already exhausted, entirely too sober and dizzy from all the people, I walked into party #2. Three of my favorite people were already there. Each wearing a different item from my suitcase. Each looking better in it then I do. I smiled, grabbed a vodka concoction and started snapping away. Here are some of my favs...

Feel Free to Edit Me

2008-01-07T15:05:00.000-05:00

Six hours into my nine hour plane ride, I decided that The Editors were my new favorite band of the moment. Which, let's be honest, is a decision I should have made after seeing them play live two years ago. The only decision left now is which one to have a shameless crush on...

Greetings from Munich

2008-01-07T06:09:00.001-05:00

So far I have hit up the organic juice bar, the coffee stand and I am debating whether or not I could possibly spend 5 hours in the Munich airport without having some sort of German pretzel or meat product.

I wish I had my camera because the men here know how to dress and the ladies are rocking some serious suede boots. Even the kids are cute. (ok, one of them just sneezed on me. minus 100 cute points, kid) Either way I am heading back to Florence feeling resettled and reminded of bloody amazing the people closest to me are.

wiener schnitzel covered kisses,
me

This Just In

2008-01-04T13:16:00.000-05:00

Strawberries are going to be huge in '08... as witnessed by a certain pair of Walmart slippers that were a fashion staple in OBX.

Captains are also making a comeback as well... as evidenced in this picture. Though, whether I am referring to the man or the mug - well, I just won't tell.
Oh yeah , and I am blogging again.

Here, There and Everywhere

2008-01-03T22:59:00.001-05:00

Just got back from a day trip to NYC. And you know what...DC is still my favorite place.
(though NYC has it when it comes to style. Except for those weird Russian fur hats everyone is wearing there. Warm, yes. Cute, maybe.)

Getting to the Root of the Matter

2008-01-01T17:22:00.000-05:00

I just read that the LA Times had a story about blondes with roots. According to the writer, brown roots with blonde hair is "the latest way to feign indifference to your appearance." I mean, if Ashley Olson can pull it off, so can we, right? I am not sure if I am ready to cancel my hair appt. on Friday, but regardless it is a fun article to read.

Ideation!

2008-01-01T17:05:00.001-05:00

Make a new cult every day to suit your affairs
Kissing girls in english, at the back of the stairs
You're a honey, with a following of innocent boys
They never know it
Because you never show it
You always get your way

2008 Is Great

2008-01-01T16:47:00.000-05:00

New Year's Resolutions:
1. learn to knit
2. learn to trust myself
3. get a dog

For some reason this New Year just feels different... like something I have been waiting for is about to happen. I like it!

hugs and kisses,
me

Holiday's Best Outfit

2007-12-27T19:02:00.000-05:00

This little onesie showed up in Markus' stocking on Christmas morning. It says, "hello i'm new here." I am also considering having a shirt made for myself just in case I end up moving to some random city after I am done with school...

Santa Came! Santa Came!

2007-12-26T15:00:00.000-05:00

Christmas is over and even though Santa didn't leave me that puppy I wanted under the tree, it was still a pretty great holiday.

This is Nana's expression when Kristin told her about her little soynut in the ovenHere are the two best looking people in the family...
Mom and I are going to wear our matching sweaters and walk around Chagrin to see if people notice
and sorry OBX crew, I tried to win this summer sausage for NYE, but it was a hot item

Hope you survived your holiday!

kisses,
me

Home Never Felt So Good

2007-12-18T11:10:00.001-05:00

Fale on My Part

2007-12-04T04:19:00.000-05:00

...and obviously these two I miss dearly as well!

Morrissey Said It Best

2007-12-03T05:45:00.000-05:00

Let me see all my old friends
Let me put my arms around them
Cause I really do love them
Now does that sound mad ?
See you Friday, lovies!

A Fine Frenzy

2007-11-28T15:05:00.001-05:00

Thanksgiving Pics

2007-11-28T05:17:00.000-05:00

I have been a bit lazy about taking pictures as of late, but click here to see photos from our yummy Thanksgiving dinner at C&L's.

kisses,
me

Bye Bye Blog

2007-11-26T12:50:00.000-05:00

Hey guys,
So, I am not going to be writing on this blog that much anymore. I will still post random pictures every now and then, but nothing on the regular. I sort of figured it would die off after the New Year, but to be honest I am kind of tired of writing about myself. I mean, come on, aren't you sick of hearing this stuff?!

Not interested in doing my final project, I sat down with a glass of wine and looked at some old posts. These three are my favorites, notsomuch for what they say, but for the fun memories they bring back. (ok, who am i kidding, I love all the memories the posts brought back!)

http://meganinitaly.blogspot.com/2007/05/conversations-part-2-song.html

http://meganinitaly.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-call-me-capitan.html

http://meganinitaly.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-it-rains-it-pours-wine.html

enjoy, be good, and as always... miss me!

kisses,
meg

Some Things Never Change

2007-11-23T17:34:00.000-05:00

Thanks to my slight hair obession, I found myself back in the chair today to have last week's cut fixed (i just wasn't feeling it!). After an hour and a half, I found myself less another three inches of hair and with dinner plans for later this week.

Walking out I was a little reminded of the Chi Cha circa 2004 days and one seriously-fun crush. Only instead of riding my banana bike, I am rocking my stilettos and Claudia isn't here to make questionable decisions with me.

Turkey Turkey Turkey GOOBLE

2007-11-21T09:58:00.000-05:00

While you are goobling up mashed potatoes and pumpkin pie, I will be stuffing my tummy with blueberry steak and red wine.

To all of my friends and family, have a great Thanksgiving and know I am missing you so very much. Ok, I am sappy, but I really do...

Imagine this is me hugging you!

To Rome and Back

2007-11-20T16:00:00.000-05:00

Sally got sick and crashed on me last night. After several hours and many failed attempts, I could not bring my computer back. So this morning it was off on an adventure (your words, my dear, not mine) to Rome to take her to the nearest Apple store to be fixed.

While she is getting some TLC from the genius' at Apple for the next week, I will be seeing if I can truly break my email addiction.

Request of a Room Mate: Take 2

2007-11-19T02:54:00.001-05:00

I write notes instead of confrontation, makes jokes instead of showing how serious I am being and serve it all with coffee to keep with waters calm.
But this connecting bedrooms issue is leaving me with sleepless nights and red-eyed mornings.

Love the room mate, hate situation.

Notes of a Scandal

2007-11-18T17:17:00.001-05:00

The prelude: hair was being cut, flirtations were being exchanged. he asked for my number, but I declined. anyway, too old?

The note: short, sweet, and with just enough to provoke intrigue

The outcome: the jury is still out on this one. but do you really think I would put it on a blog...