Made it

I did it! I made my bed! Please Applaud! Was that too many exclamation marks for you? I hope not. I kind of did a deep clean of my room today. I vacuumed. I dusted. I organized my lotion. It was so productive and nice.

Pre Bed making.

Post bed making. Proof that I really did do it. Somehow the punks wind up on my bed again. I think its apparent they run my life. That's changing now! I make the rules from now on, okay punks? Okay, great. I'm glad we are on the same page.

As I was pondering some great mysteries of life, I had the genius idea to combine all my Bath and Body works items and count them.
And there you have it. Am I obsessed? I don't know. Obsessed is a pretty strong word. Passionate will do. This picture really made me hate my camera. Oh dear.
And since is the ten year anniversary of 9/11, I thought I'd share this again. Before, I'd always thought of it as just a plane crashing into a building. I understood people died, but I never really thought about. But this year, I saw how bad it was. I realized how many people died. I realized how evil terrorist are. I hope we never forget 9/11. I hope we never forget about the people who lost their lives. And I hope we always remember how blessed we are to be Americans.

Sincerely,
Ameri-can, not an Ameri-cant

My Love.

I love cupcakes. If you know me, you know that. Today I'm at a friends, enjoying myself and wearing a pink dress. So I will update you later on the awesomeness of Cupcake Day.

Sincerely,
Cupcake extremist.

UPDATE: I made cupcakes. I loved them. I ate them. The End. Actually, its not the end. I have way more to say.
My little Loveys. My little lemon cupcakes. Clearly, I want this picture to be over with and get to eating that little lovely. And that's the epic pink dress.

Emily was the most wonderful sous chef. She really wanted to get to eating also. I love the word sous. It is sous cool.

So remember when I told you that I loved Sprinkles cupcakes? Remember I told you I go crazy over them?

Ok, so I never really told you the last part, but I guess you'd figure it out eventually. Our quaint little lemon cupcakes didn't quite compare to the great wonder of Sprinkles cupcakes, but they were still great. Emily and I decided we'd like to go on cupcake wars. Until then we will be working on our frosting skills because obviously we are no experts. But cupcakes are so forgivging and loving that you can make them look like brains or other things I wont mention and they still taste great.

We even got to include Emily's neighbor, Shy guy, in the celebration. What a neighborly thing to do! He was so jazzed about our cupcakes, I'm sure. We saw him later and he looked so pleased. I'm nearly positive his love for our cupcakes was spilling over. (The Movie) . Today I also restocked on perfume, which I had been without for way to long. I feel complete again.

Sincerely,
The Cupcake Nazi

PS: I finally got my bag for my classes. Its a messenger, and by the looks of things its going to be a good year. Any year with a messenger is destined for greatness. Especially when PB&J hand sanitizer is in the mix.