Kirstin's Graduation

Then Kirstin graduated from FIDM! It was at the Staples Center, which was fun . . . but the ceremony was 3 hours. That wasn't fun. But hooray for another Rogalski graduate!




We went out to dinner . . . and I ate a piece of meat for the first time in a year and a half.




It was weird.




My family is weird too!




But I like them :-)

Brrr 2

Yes Rebecca . . . the beach was cold. But that doesn't mean you still can't have fun :-)

Diversity

I always knew I went to a diverse high school . . . but sitting at Bryce's graduation today, it was confirmed. I learned that Tustin High is officially the most racially diverse school in southern California! Definitely something to be proud of :-)

Bryce's Graduation!

Awww . . . my lil' brother is growing up! And after 9 years . . . our family is finally done with Tustin High.

My Turkey Sticker

So yesterday, as I often do, I went over to the post office hoping, as I do everyday, that, "maybe today I'll get some mail." If you ever walk with me to the post office, you will probably hear me say that 8 times out of 10. Anyways, yesterday I walked up only to discover that, sadly, I had no mail.

But . . . as a consolation, I was offered my choice of stickers. There were the Christian-y ones, some fun Veggie Tales ones, and a page of some other random ones. I was looking at my options . . . And then I saw it. A turkey inside a circle with a line through it. Don't ask me why a sticker like this even exists, but being the vegetarian I am, it was perfect for me. I proudly stuck it on my sweatshirt and promptly forgot about it the rest of the day.

Thank you Amber and Linda for giving me something much more fun than the Visalia magazine and bills from my last post office visit.

Extreme Makeover: Trailor Edition

Today I realized that other than today . . . I won't have a free day where I'm home until July 26th or something like that. So I figured today was the only day to paint. Here's the results:


Before


After

My New House

Oh the joy of moving. I haven't painted yet, but here's some pictures so you can get an idea as to what my new house looks like.

We Love Our Bright Shoes

Last Night in the Bunkhouse

After almost 10 months of living in my house (affectionately know as the "Bunkhouse") . . . I'm moving out.

Tomorrow in fact.

I have spent the last 8 hours (and much of yesterday) packing and cleaning my house.

I really need to find a vacuum . . . and a car to move my stuff.