Skip the mushrooms, respect the raisins, and bring me some guacamole!!!

I'm not...
...a girl who orders mushrooms on her pizza.

...a snob.

...a big fan of football.

...for certain that I can ice skate backwards, but I'd really like to try.

...able to resist cute flip-flops.

...a girl who turns down a coffee date.

...able to walk past the Crayola display at Target without smelling the crayons.

...ever (as in never ever, ever) going to say that leggings are pants.  They aren't.

...impressed with raisins IN things (i.e. cookies, oatmeal, etc).  Respect the raisins. Keep them separate!  Earlier this week, I actually said, "I had a dream that all raisins were respected and able to live a separate life..."  It was after a cup of strong coffee.  It was the most not-right-Angie moment of the week.  Funny but seriously (SERIOUSLY) not right.  :)



I am, however...
...fond of Mental Health Vacation Days in which I find myself at Lake Geneva.

...able to laugh today about something that happened yesterday.

...a thrifty chick!

...absolutely crazy about guacamole and dark chocolate.  (Not together!)

...a typist of 100 words per minute.

...addicted to reading Jane Austen's fabulous works!

...a girl that wants to try snow shoe-ing.

...completely capable of falling head-over-heels which would hurt if I was wearing those Nine West heels that Sara forced me to buy last summer.  I say "forced" like she really had to twist my arm or something.  I am completely capable of this...falling...for now I am waiting and listening to the still, small voice of my Heavenly Father.  And I am learning to fall more in love with Jesus because He never disappoints, fails, or runs the other direction.

...contemplating (seriously contemplating) the sewing class at RVC.

...a fire hazard to the cottage.  "Fire hazard" as in she-leaves-candles-burning kind of fire hazard.

...content!