Ok, so I thought I wasn't going to blog this trip...mostly because I tend to forget about it and I doubt anybody reads it and etc. However, I was going to keep a journal...which would have been cool, but after seeing the prices of buying a journal here (can you say 15 euros?) I don't think that it will be an option. So, hello blog. Be prepared for some serious complaining, incredible honesty, and embarrassing facts. I'm not posting this on facebook because hopefully everyone has forgotten about this blog by now and I can use it more privately (except for the select few I've given the link to).
I'm not making any promises to write in it...so maybe that will have some effect on my inability to keep up blogging. Oh, well.
So, from the beginning, then? A quick play by play because I need a nap...bad. I arrived last Thursday, hung out in Paris with Emma, David, etc. Arrived in Avignon on Friday, moved in to apartment on Saturday, saw Nicky/got homesick Sunday, took a tour of university/went shopping today (which is Monday). Temporary host family is super cool. Noms are FANTASTIC. Feet are hurting (surprise? no.). And something I haven't really experienced yet in France: extreme homesickness. I'm sure I'll get over it right before I come back to the states, but I am NOT letting it effect my trip at all. This is my first time in France with a beau back home...so I'm guessing that has a lot to do with it.
Anyway, I'm the grad assistant to the program...doing grad assistant-y things, etc. This trip will be a great lesson in how to handle time by myself...and I look forward to growing as a person because of it. Should be an interesting quarter.
Always,
Amanda
Monday, March 28, 2011
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I fail. I know. You're totally pissed right now because I forgot about the blog. Well, I didn't. I just......haven't had the time or anything much to say. Life has been amazing as of late. May was a good month (bad weather, though). June has been good so far too. Briggs came to visit two weeks ago and she's leaving tomorrow (how sad!)
Anyway, I came on here because:
A. Briggs is still asleep.
B. It's the morning and I'm feeling mushy.
C. I feel bad about not writing more.
So.....
I thought I'd make a list of things that I've learned in France. Just, you know, to remember. This is not an all-inclusive list, of course. I have no been thinking about it..... so I'm sure some stuff is left out....but maybe I'll post that before I leave, eh? Which is in 17 days (gah!)
Alright.
List time.
I've learned....
A. Vocabulary words (obvi) Things like...... house repair words like poncer, expressions like pas de souci, lots of curse words/insults/mean things to say that don't show the lady I am, school words, creole words (thnx David), etc. Anyway, I've learned a lot of new vocab.......and it makes my brain hurt.
B. That I can do ANYTHING. No, really. ANYTHING. (perhaps, except fly). Also, I can do DOUBLE ANYTHING if it's in my native language. Self confidence win.
C. How much I don't know about the U.S.
D. How much I haven't traveled yet.
E. The friends that truly care will make an effort to stay in touch with you no matter where you are.
F. If something is not going the way you want/need it to you can just say it's unacceptable. And then go from there. If it's unacceptable, just say so.
G. That sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.
H. That almonds are in the rose family.
I. That my sister and I get along really well when she's had one drink too many.
J. That school really doesn't make you smart. You can get smart all by yourself and astound everyone. Re: French BFF.
K. That whiskey still makes me crazy.
L. That weird/bizarre/brag-worthy things can happen at the most odd times in the most odd places.
M. That I could never live more than 2 years in France without returning home because of buffalo chicken sandwiches.
N. That some people are just nice. For no reason at all. And will invite you to their family Christmas when you don't have one.
O. That everything will always work out.......because it has to.
Always,
Amanda
Anyway, I came on here because:
A. Briggs is still asleep.
B. It's the morning and I'm feeling mushy.
C. I feel bad about not writing more.
So.....
I thought I'd make a list of things that I've learned in France. Just, you know, to remember. This is not an all-inclusive list, of course. I have no been thinking about it..... so I'm sure some stuff is left out....but maybe I'll post that before I leave, eh? Which is in 17 days (gah!)
Alright.
List time.
I've learned....
A. Vocabulary words (obvi) Things like...... house repair words like poncer, expressions like pas de souci, lots of curse words/insults/mean things to say that don't show the lady I am, school words, creole words (thnx David), etc. Anyway, I've learned a lot of new vocab.......and it makes my brain hurt.
B. That I can do ANYTHING. No, really. ANYTHING. (perhaps, except fly). Also, I can do DOUBLE ANYTHING if it's in my native language. Self confidence win.
C. How much I don't know about the U.S.
D. How much I haven't traveled yet.
E. The friends that truly care will make an effort to stay in touch with you no matter where you are.
F. If something is not going the way you want/need it to you can just say it's unacceptable. And then go from there. If it's unacceptable, just say so.
G. That sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.
H. That almonds are in the rose family.
I. That my sister and I get along really well when she's had one drink too many.
J. That school really doesn't make you smart. You can get smart all by yourself and astound everyone. Re: French BFF.
K. That whiskey still makes me crazy.
L. That weird/bizarre/brag-worthy things can happen at the most odd times in the most odd places.
M. That I could never live more than 2 years in France without returning home because of buffalo chicken sandwiches.
N. That some people are just nice. For no reason at all. And will invite you to their family Christmas when you don't have one.
O. That everything will always work out.......because it has to.
Always,
Amanda
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
So.... a lot has been going on lately.
Aurelien came to visit for a week and it was fun. We did a bunch of touristy stuff, but mostly drank coffees in Place Plume. While he was here I had one of the BEST NIGHTS in Tours, if not in my life.
Here is a run down of it: David, Aurelien and I went to La Tosca for dinner where David and I shared a bottle of Bourgueil wine........OMG........no words. It was AMAZING. We also had a cheese plate.........so good...........drooooooooooool. There's no way I can describe how amazing that meal was. So, then we had our entrees (we ordered for each other........and by that I mean David picked for me and suggested what I should pick for him......because I'm horrible at ordering). It was delicious. We didn't finish, though....too much deliciousness! Then we had a drink after dinner (my first amaretto...yum!) and then the owner came over and bought us another drink and sat down and chatted with us for a bit. So cool.
So we left the restaurant and Aurelien went home. David and I went to Cafe Chaud where we proceeded to drink a bit and dance and meet up with his friends and head to Excalibur and dance and drink and etc. It was an amazing night. Too too much fun.
A couple of days after that I met my sister and my father in Paris with little to no drama finding them (which is harder than you'd think without cell phones). We had a couple stressful days in Paris (stressful for me, but not for them, I hope) and then headed to Avignon.
Here's an interesting tid-bit. I was expecting to get to Avignon and have that feeling that I was home. But, it really just felt slightly familiar and a bit odd... I guess, in the end, I realized that Tours is more of my home in France than Avignon ever was or will be. This is a positive point because Tours is, at least, 600 times cooler than Avignon. ha ha!
Anyway, after that we headed back to Tours (home sweet home) with only slight problems involving the train greve (yay, France). We went out Saturday night (my sister included), and have just been chilling and seeing the sights for the past couple of days. David has been so nice, for lack of a better adjective. He's letting my sister and my dad stay in his apartment for free for almost a week and he's staying with me. He completely displaced himself for my family. So nice. He also drove us to usse (the castle was slightly disappointing) and has cooked for us and, just in general, has been a better host than I ever could be. He such a sweetheart.
Everything is going alright other than that. I'm still having major life crisis about what I want to do within the next couple of years, but honestly, I've got next year planned out and I think that's as far as I can go at this point. There's just too much stuff bubbling around my head right now and I don't see it ending anytime soon. The worst part is that there's nobody to go to for advice because we're all having the same crisis. The only thing to be done is to wait and see how it all plays out. It does remind me of a quote, though, that used to be on AJ's facebook profile.........I don't know if it still is...... but it's from one of my favourite movies:
"Everyone I know is having a crisis. I know you're not supposed to get them until midlife but I think something's happening to our metabolism. I mean the world is moving so fast now, we are all chasing something so fast that we start freaking out long before our parents did. Feel my heart. Feel how fast it is? ‘Cause we don't ever stop to breathe anymore...You gotta remember to breathe or you'll die."
Follow Chris Carrabba's advice: Remember to breathe.
Always,
Amanda
Aurelien came to visit for a week and it was fun. We did a bunch of touristy stuff, but mostly drank coffees in Place Plume. While he was here I had one of the BEST NIGHTS in Tours, if not in my life.
Here is a run down of it: David, Aurelien and I went to La Tosca for dinner where David and I shared a bottle of Bourgueil wine........OMG........no words. It was AMAZING. We also had a cheese plate.........so good...........drooooooooooool. There's no way I can describe how amazing that meal was. So, then we had our entrees (we ordered for each other........and by that I mean David picked for me and suggested what I should pick for him......because I'm horrible at ordering). It was delicious. We didn't finish, though....too much deliciousness! Then we had a drink after dinner (my first amaretto...yum!) and then the owner came over and bought us another drink and sat down and chatted with us for a bit. So cool.
So we left the restaurant and Aurelien went home. David and I went to Cafe Chaud where we proceeded to drink a bit and dance and meet up with his friends and head to Excalibur and dance and drink and etc. It was an amazing night. Too too much fun.
A couple of days after that I met my sister and my father in Paris with little to no drama finding them (which is harder than you'd think without cell phones). We had a couple stressful days in Paris (stressful for me, but not for them, I hope) and then headed to Avignon.
Here's an interesting tid-bit. I was expecting to get to Avignon and have that feeling that I was home. But, it really just felt slightly familiar and a bit odd... I guess, in the end, I realized that Tours is more of my home in France than Avignon ever was or will be. This is a positive point because Tours is, at least, 600 times cooler than Avignon. ha ha!
Anyway, after that we headed back to Tours (home sweet home) with only slight problems involving the train greve (yay, France). We went out Saturday night (my sister included), and have just been chilling and seeing the sights for the past couple of days. David has been so nice, for lack of a better adjective. He's letting my sister and my dad stay in his apartment for free for almost a week and he's staying with me. He completely displaced himself for my family. So nice. He also drove us to usse (the castle was slightly disappointing) and has cooked for us and, just in general, has been a better host than I ever could be. He such a sweetheart.
Everything is going alright other than that. I'm still having major life crisis about what I want to do within the next couple of years, but honestly, I've got next year planned out and I think that's as far as I can go at this point. There's just too much stuff bubbling around my head right now and I don't see it ending anytime soon. The worst part is that there's nobody to go to for advice because we're all having the same crisis. The only thing to be done is to wait and see how it all plays out. It does remind me of a quote, though, that used to be on AJ's facebook profile.........I don't know if it still is...... but it's from one of my favourite movies:
"Everyone I know is having a crisis. I know you're not supposed to get them until midlife but I think something's happening to our metabolism. I mean the world is moving so fast now, we are all chasing something so fast that we start freaking out long before our parents did. Feel my heart. Feel how fast it is? ‘Cause we don't ever stop to breathe anymore...You gotta remember to breathe or you'll die."
Follow Chris Carrabba's advice: Remember to breathe.
Always,
Amanda
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Ch-ch-ch-changes!
So, here's another blog that you'll want to skip.
Tonight I saw "Up in the air" and although I found it hard to connect to the characters (which I've been having a problem with lately) it made me reflect on my life....which I guess would be considered connecting with one of the characters.
Anyway..... here's the bottom line.
I've changed. I'm not the same person I was two years ago (and this will be made painfully obvious in about 2 days). I'm not the same person I was last year in school. I am definitely not the same person I was last summer (thank GOD!). And.....finally.... I'm not the same person I was 6 months ago, 3 months ago, or even last week. Things are changing rapidly and, for the most part, I think this is a good thing. It's hard to explain exactly what's changed, and most of the extremely personal stuff I would not feel comfortable writing in a blog... I just feel, different. Completely different.
There are things I used to think about all the time that I don't anymore. There are things I never even considered that now I'm considering. There are things I did in the past that I will never do again in the future. There are ideals that I'm willing to stand up for now. There are dreams I have that I couldn't even imagine dreaming before.
The biggest change, I think, would be that I feel like I have a future now. I don't know what it is (I have some plans, but not many) and that's okay. I know that it's not what I wanted a year ago. The world of academia is tempting. It sounds so horrible, but I'm smart. Smart people go to school. Smart people are told by other smart people how to study and learn and get a degree and be a professor. All of this is so smart people can teach other people how to be smart.
But I don't NEED to do this.
I don't WANT to do this.
I have found that I am perfectly capable of learning SO SO much without a textbook in front of me.
It is hard to believe that currently one of the smartest people I know and the person with whom I spend the majority of my time with over here didn't even graduate high school. And we are constantly matched in wits. And I can't think of anyone I'd rather spend my time with.
We've been told that you have to go to college to get smart. And keep studying, studying, studying. And, you know what? It's really f-ing hard to work your knowledge of French Renaissance Poetry into a conversation with a normal person.
I'm just sayin'.....
The world of academia is wonderful and fun and interesting and SAFE.
And I think I'm finally comfortable enough with my ability to LIVE that I don't need it anymore.
Don't get me wrong, I'm still going back for my Masters.....but I'm doing it to teach, to have an effect on other people's lives. To show them how cool languages are and then give them a shove out into the real world. I'm not going to teach them how to be smart or ace that exam for the grade...... I'm going to teach them how to communicate with MILLIONS of other people who only speak this language.
I'm realizing that I'm never going to change the world as a whole.
But if I can help one person. If I can make life better for one person.......isn't that changing the world as well? And what if I can do that for ten people? Twenty?
This is what will fulfill me. It may not keep food on the table or keep me warm at night... but it's what I need to do.
There is so much more I need to say about how life is different now, but I don't even know where to begin or how to describe it. I guess this whole "future" talk is just one of the examples of the radical changes that are going on. And....for once in my life, I think I'm accepting these changes in the most beautiful way.
I would write that I fear that when I get back to the US my friends won't want me anymore or my family won't recognize me.......but....... of course they will. The true friends I have will always accept me for whoever I am at the moment. And family, well, you don't get to pick....ha ha.
So, anyway. Sorry I blabbed for so long and I wish I could do a better job describing what's going on, but it's quite impossible and I'm getting sick of the "g" on my keyboard sticking.
Happy Jesus Zombie Day.
Always,
Amanda
Tonight I saw "Up in the air" and although I found it hard to connect to the characters (which I've been having a problem with lately) it made me reflect on my life....which I guess would be considered connecting with one of the characters.
Anyway..... here's the bottom line.
I've changed. I'm not the same person I was two years ago (and this will be made painfully obvious in about 2 days). I'm not the same person I was last year in school. I am definitely not the same person I was last summer (thank GOD!). And.....finally.... I'm not the same person I was 6 months ago, 3 months ago, or even last week. Things are changing rapidly and, for the most part, I think this is a good thing. It's hard to explain exactly what's changed, and most of the extremely personal stuff I would not feel comfortable writing in a blog... I just feel, different. Completely different.
There are things I used to think about all the time that I don't anymore. There are things I never even considered that now I'm considering. There are things I did in the past that I will never do again in the future. There are ideals that I'm willing to stand up for now. There are dreams I have that I couldn't even imagine dreaming before.
The biggest change, I think, would be that I feel like I have a future now. I don't know what it is (I have some plans, but not many) and that's okay. I know that it's not what I wanted a year ago. The world of academia is tempting. It sounds so horrible, but I'm smart. Smart people go to school. Smart people are told by other smart people how to study and learn and get a degree and be a professor. All of this is so smart people can teach other people how to be smart.
But I don't NEED to do this.
I don't WANT to do this.
I have found that I am perfectly capable of learning SO SO much without a textbook in front of me.
It is hard to believe that currently one of the smartest people I know and the person with whom I spend the majority of my time with over here didn't even graduate high school. And we are constantly matched in wits. And I can't think of anyone I'd rather spend my time with.
We've been told that you have to go to college to get smart. And keep studying, studying, studying. And, you know what? It's really f-ing hard to work your knowledge of French Renaissance Poetry into a conversation with a normal person.
I'm just sayin'.....
The world of academia is wonderful and fun and interesting and SAFE.
And I think I'm finally comfortable enough with my ability to LIVE that I don't need it anymore.
Don't get me wrong, I'm still going back for my Masters.....but I'm doing it to teach, to have an effect on other people's lives. To show them how cool languages are and then give them a shove out into the real world. I'm not going to teach them how to be smart or ace that exam for the grade...... I'm going to teach them how to communicate with MILLIONS of other people who only speak this language.
I'm realizing that I'm never going to change the world as a whole.
But if I can help one person. If I can make life better for one person.......isn't that changing the world as well? And what if I can do that for ten people? Twenty?
This is what will fulfill me. It may not keep food on the table or keep me warm at night... but it's what I need to do.
There is so much more I need to say about how life is different now, but I don't even know where to begin or how to describe it. I guess this whole "future" talk is just one of the examples of the radical changes that are going on. And....for once in my life, I think I'm accepting these changes in the most beautiful way.
I would write that I fear that when I get back to the US my friends won't want me anymore or my family won't recognize me.......but....... of course they will. The true friends I have will always accept me for whoever I am at the moment. And family, well, you don't get to pick....ha ha.
So, anyway. Sorry I blabbed for so long and I wish I could do a better job describing what's going on, but it's quite impossible and I'm getting sick of the "g" on my keyboard sticking.
Happy Jesus Zombie Day.
Always,
Amanda
Sunday, March 21, 2010
So, since I was with you last I did many things. Here they are in list form (a-z) (in no particular order...though almost chronological)
a. worked
b. hung out at Grace's
c. hung out with David (x several)
d. wrote some buses
e. grocery shopped
f. dressed up as a vampire for work
g. got sick
h. spent all Saturday (mostly) in bed
i. saw Ghost Writer (meh...)
j. went to a chocolate festival
k. did my first wine tasting (of one glass)
l. facebook stalked some people
m. downloaded a bunch of music
n. pondered whether or not to buy New Moon on iTunes
o. wore my sunglasses
p. ate Subway (mmm)
q. carried my coat instead of wearing it.
r. sent some e-mails
s. stole music from Emma
t. watched Away We Go (mehhhhh)
u. watched some Heroes (obsesssssssed!)
v. realized Julien's bandmate and I have the same birthday (woot!)
w. drank a coca light
x. drank two liters of OJ in a day
y. watched Ever After
z. avoided doing lesson planning.
Always,
Amanda
P.S. I found my spot........au bord de la Loire. It will be made mine this spring.
a. worked
b. hung out at Grace's
c. hung out with David (x several)
d. wrote some buses
e. grocery shopped
f. dressed up as a vampire for work
g. got sick
h. spent all Saturday (mostly) in bed
i. saw Ghost Writer (meh...)
j. went to a chocolate festival
k. did my first wine tasting (of one glass)
l. facebook stalked some people
m. downloaded a bunch of music
n. pondered whether or not to buy New Moon on iTunes
o. wore my sunglasses
p. ate Subway (mmm)
q. carried my coat instead of wearing it.
r. sent some e-mails
s. stole music from Emma
t. watched Away We Go (mehhhhh)
u. watched some Heroes (obsesssssssed!)
v. realized Julien's bandmate and I have the same birthday (woot!)
w. drank a coca light
x. drank two liters of OJ in a day
y. watched Ever After
z. avoided doing lesson planning.
Always,
Amanda
P.S. I found my spot........au bord de la Loire. It will be made mine this spring.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
So, yes, that is what happens when David logs into my blog and decides to make a new post. Hooray for him.
So, two weekends ago we decided to make a random trip to Paris (because we can!). We went up Friday night (AFTER happy hour, of course), stayed in a hotel (a pretty nice hotel), then Saturday we saw the Louvre, went to Shakespeare and Company, met up with Chelsea's uncle for lunch, went to the top of the eiffel tower, and then went to a jazz club. We stayed with Chelsea's mom's friend Chris. She's really nice. Then Sunday we woke up, met Chelsea's aunt and uncle for breakfast, chilled in a parc and then came home. Once we returned to Tours we saw the moonjellies (Julien's band) play at the Black Hawk (oh, the Black Hawk). Overall it was one of the best weekends of my ENTIRE life. So much awesomeness that even if I wrote 600 thousand words about it I would never do it justice.
So, last week I had an atelier with Catherine on Wednesday........it was a little bit awkward, but still really fun. I taught them to sing "This Land Is Your Land" and gave them all my e-mail address, so who knows if a tutoring gig might come out of it! woot! Then Friday Catherine came to see me teach. I know I probably sound ridiculously defensive, but I was doing the stuff that Fleurette told me to do, and I think Catherine just wants me to do it in a different way. Either way......she didn't really like my class. I must say, though, I thought that the class went really well, they learned what I wanted them to learn, we did some of the evaluation, and we still got to play Simon Says at the end. :) The best thing about the class; however, was that the kids could see that I was totally stressed out (a bright red face usually does the trick) and because that class is wonderful they were supporting me and being really good. :) I guess they like me. :)
Anyway, this weekend we had a crazy Friday night and then last night we went to a karaoke bar. It was quite awkward. When we arrived (quite sloshed, in fact) there were people at this place still eating dinner.........and not just people........but CHILDREN (there went my plan to sing Puddle of Mudd). We all had a great time, though. I sang "I love rock and roll" with Emma and Chelsea. Then "Stop" by the Spice Girls with Chandi, Grace, and Diana. And then I sang "Lady Marmalade" with Grace (which was HORRIBLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE......I was going to redeem our horrible song with the rap, but, alas, they cut that part out of the song (BOOOO!)). Overall, we sang horribly, but had a lot of fun. Then we went to Alexandria to do shooters and we decided to skip the 3 o and just get some snacks and go home. It was quite the night. This morning Emma, Chelsea, and Tobi came over to David's and we all ate a million croissants for breakfast/lunch. It was delicious, but I must admit.......I'm STARVING now. boooo.
This week should be quite ordinary. I'm trying to decide if I want to go somewhere the first week of April and where I would want to go and with whom. Oh, what a complicated mess.
As far as the tattoo is going (I know you're wondering when that's going to happen). I just have to give the guy a call whenever I'm ready......I'm leaning towards Sunday. ;)
Always,
Amanda
P.S. Enjoy your hours of sunlight....our clocks don't change for 2 more weeks!
So, two weekends ago we decided to make a random trip to Paris (because we can!). We went up Friday night (AFTER happy hour, of course), stayed in a hotel (a pretty nice hotel), then Saturday we saw the Louvre, went to Shakespeare and Company, met up with Chelsea's uncle for lunch, went to the top of the eiffel tower, and then went to a jazz club. We stayed with Chelsea's mom's friend Chris. She's really nice. Then Sunday we woke up, met Chelsea's aunt and uncle for breakfast, chilled in a parc and then came home. Once we returned to Tours we saw the moonjellies (Julien's band) play at the Black Hawk (oh, the Black Hawk). Overall it was one of the best weekends of my ENTIRE life. So much awesomeness that even if I wrote 600 thousand words about it I would never do it justice.
So, last week I had an atelier with Catherine on Wednesday........it was a little bit awkward, but still really fun. I taught them to sing "This Land Is Your Land" and gave them all my e-mail address, so who knows if a tutoring gig might come out of it! woot! Then Friday Catherine came to see me teach. I know I probably sound ridiculously defensive, but I was doing the stuff that Fleurette told me to do, and I think Catherine just wants me to do it in a different way. Either way......she didn't really like my class. I must say, though, I thought that the class went really well, they learned what I wanted them to learn, we did some of the evaluation, and we still got to play Simon Says at the end. :) The best thing about the class; however, was that the kids could see that I was totally stressed out (a bright red face usually does the trick) and because that class is wonderful they were supporting me and being really good. :) I guess they like me. :)
Anyway, this weekend we had a crazy Friday night and then last night we went to a karaoke bar. It was quite awkward. When we arrived (quite sloshed, in fact) there were people at this place still eating dinner.........and not just people........but CHILDREN (there went my plan to sing Puddle of Mudd). We all had a great time, though. I sang "I love rock and roll" with Emma and Chelsea. Then "Stop" by the Spice Girls with Chandi, Grace, and Diana. And then I sang "Lady Marmalade" with Grace (which was HORRIBLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE......I was going to redeem our horrible song with the rap, but, alas, they cut that part out of the song (BOOOO!)). Overall, we sang horribly, but had a lot of fun. Then we went to Alexandria to do shooters and we decided to skip the 3 o and just get some snacks and go home. It was quite the night. This morning Emma, Chelsea, and Tobi came over to David's and we all ate a million croissants for breakfast/lunch. It was delicious, but I must admit.......I'm STARVING now. boooo.
This week should be quite ordinary. I'm trying to decide if I want to go somewhere the first week of April and where I would want to go and with whom. Oh, what a complicated mess.
As far as the tattoo is going (I know you're wondering when that's going to happen). I just have to give the guy a call whenever I'm ready......I'm leaning towards Sunday. ;)
Always,
Amanda
P.S. Enjoy your hours of sunlight....our clocks don't change for 2 more weeks!
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