Allora…

My roomates and I decided we needed a pizza tonight – a must for fridays, if you ask me. So we call the local joint, Tony’s. The newest roomate is from Michigan and likes hawaiian pizza (to my horror). Thankfully we decide on something totally different, half mushrooms, half black olives. I order, give my phone number and my name. About 5 minutes later, I see I missed a call, and I have a text message. The text reads: “Call Tony’s. NO OLIVES!!!” Since when have pizza places started texting? Pretty nice, and I got a good laugh out of it.

I’m not even mad that I haven’t written in about a year and a half. that’s just how it goes. it makes for a dramatic shock when you finally get your butt in gear and start again (thanks matt). so – graduated college, jenna got married>baby, carrie is pregnant, i have a new job in WP. christina and jason just bought a house. becca and i live about 20 miles from each other. wasn’t that what we always wanted as kids?

i’m pretty much loving my job. i design and i work with photography all day. i’m creative everyday and i’m constantly trying to be better at it. i do not love the politics in the office. i’m the youngest one there, but i definitely work with some children.