A Quickening

I am rooted, but I flow.

Moving to Wordpress

I’ve decided to combine Good Eats and A Quickening into one blog on wordpress. So, if you fancy to read my little thoughts over there, look here:

http://actwithoutexpectation.wordpress.com/

Synopsis: It was my fault. Unconscious for 15 minutes, pulled from my car with a neck brace on, swollen head, blackened eye, broken finger, string of bruises down my leg, and sore ribs. A delightful couple (Mark & Annie) came to the hospital after seeing the accident, sat for hours, called and kept my parents and Josh informed while they traveled up and down, respectively, to West Virginia; and prayed over me multiple times.
Update: I’m telling people I got in a fight with a bear.  View high resolution

Synopsis: It was my fault. Unconscious for 15 minutes, pulled from my car with a neck brace on, swollen head, blackened eye, broken finger, string of bruises down my leg, and sore ribs. A delightful couple (Mark & Annie) came to the hospital after seeing the accident, sat for hours, called and kept my parents and Josh informed while they traveled up and down, respectively, to West Virginia; and prayed over me multiple times.

Update: I’m telling people I got in a fight with a bear. 

Hot Hat

This six year old boy came in with his mom today. He had a pretty sweet hat on - the kind with a little mohawk on top.

I said, ‘I like your hat.’

He smiled and said, ‘I think you’re hot.’

Kids these days, huh?

FIRST PERSON TO FIND MY LITTLE BLACK PLANNER BOOK WINS EVERYTHING IN THE WORLD

I need to find that thing. 

What the heck am I suppose to be doing right now?

9 Plays
Mountain Man
Animal Tracks

For you, Claire. 

A Philadelphia Project

By which I mean: I am in Philadelphia, Hana is at an interview, I made this my project. Yesterday, Izzie and I had a photo shoot as it was a bit cold outside. There are a lot of pictures; she’s a cute kid.

9 Plays
Matrimony
Obey Your Guns

When you’re young, you got to obey your guns//’Cause when you’re old, it will all be done.

Perkins, Stafford, & Evil Grad-Plus

Loans. Oh, loans. 

I guess Grove City trained me well; I feel exceptionally guilty applying for a graduate program federal loan. I keep thinking, “They’ll control me…”

But, PNC, you just didn’t cut it this time around. Forget you.

It might also be important to mention that I like the fact that you’re marrying Josh. Well done, Lord. And well done, Autumn.
— An email from Miss Erin Staley; I smiled.
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