tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12113775416216751672024-03-12T23:07:22.234-04:00on asteroid b-612..unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.comBlogger103125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-14267071503853193962010-07-01T14:30:00.000-04:002010-07-01T14:30:27.566-04:00Nice for the cool breeze.I've moved!*
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*unsure whether this will be permanent or secondary site to fulfill a separate (micro)blogging need but first impressions and the pseudo-graphic designer in me is impressed! tumblr makes for quick, easy, and beautifully laid out posts. click on over!unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-19038827316046475642010-06-20T23:07:00.004-04:002010-06-22T13:40:42.055-04:00The beauty is there, but a beast is in the heart.It's like eating bread sandwiched in more bread. There is a movement in our casa to decrease meat consumption and I'd say it's going decently well. Also, being the music master that I am, minions have approached me asking, "Dear talented music master of good taste and beauty, what pairs well with tasteless 'sausage' and 'beef' patties?" So here you go, lowly subordinates, take a listen. Quickly—unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-5873136736540496562010-06-18T09:29:00.000-04:002010-06-18T09:29:00.989-04:00There is a light and it never goes out...unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-86200590699081323742010-06-17T10:17:00.000-04:002010-06-17T10:17:00.426-04:00Antique Shopping: Vineland + Jordan Villageunitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-80372864118935882422010-06-14T11:00:00.000-04:002010-06-14T11:00:03.650-04:00A very nice bicycle shop. ADELINE ADELINE.unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-36339781590914394122010-06-11T10:00:00.003-04:002010-07-02T12:44:14.073-04:00Jedd's Frozen Custard Patisserie CafeEarlier this week, I was waiting for the train when Lady Antebellum's Need You Now played on my ipod and I found myself blushing and staring at my shoes, as if those around me had super powers and could tell what I was listening to. But it's okay, because the Smiths came on next and I quickly reverted to light foot tapping and observing fellow commuters with lowered eyelids, knowing how much unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-47559130736888781372010-06-10T09:41:00.001-04:002010-06-10T09:41:00.209-04:00To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die.unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-21283841170180768512010-06-09T15:52:00.002-04:002010-06-09T15:52:57.885-04:00Mouse and PapabubbleThere's nothing better than snail mail from friends...Unless it's a snail package. Or better yet, a snail package full of candy! Deliciously hand-crafted soda filled candies and a lollipop as large as my face arrived by courier, courtesy of mon friend, monsieur paille-baie. If I won the lottery, I'd have a guy who traveled around the world solely to mail me sweetly packaged confectioneries! Rockyunitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-17343795383461401812010-06-08T12:09:00.001-04:002010-06-08T12:09:00.491-04:00Please and thank you.TOPSHOP
unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-50333371963210738712010-06-06T16:20:00.006-04:002010-06-07T13:43:55.563-04:00She like laugh at that and a gone a Canada.We had a pretty fantastic Saturday! Woke up all relaxed, mid-morning and lounged before heading out for some furniture shopping. Voila ici.Yes, the tulip knockoff. And did you know they serve beer at Ikea? Something about drinking in a family friendly place like Ikea seemed badass so I felt compelled to order a bottle with my meal. Because, I mean, I am badass, so I need to do my part, you know? unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-3057835131948989862010-06-06T16:15:00.000-04:002010-06-06T16:15:40.918-04:00I can't change! I'm like a chameleon - always a lizard! / Food photoburstEver since we moved in last week, we've been frugal with our electricity and water usage. And it's not because we're environmental. Plain and simple, we're aiming for the lowest of the low possible bills! I think we're doing very well. But, it's made me hesitant about cooking and baking. The only thing we've used is the microwave (to nuke our veggie "sausage" patties below). Meals from May unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-41167778958516659132010-06-03T22:55:00.003-04:002010-06-03T23:25:35.695-04:00Baby you the whole package plus you pay your taxes.My favourites...Shop at Ruche.unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-71433048787704876072010-06-03T19:37:00.002-04:002010-06-03T23:09:10.689-04:00I think I was always misunderstood.The move was successful, save a few obnoxious hiccups (we were without a working fridge for four days. devastating condiments casualty in this household. don't worry, the ketchup survived). Still preoccupied with a few details; customer care staff and trade workers coming in and out. Also, the dogre and I have been earnestly discussing my short term-long term (career) goals and plans, which I'll unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-7984765732151386192010-05-26T09:23:00.005-04:002010-06-03T23:20:59.947-04:00Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor.Came up with a list of things that I'll miss about our shoebox home:
1. The "unlimited" supply of utilities (goodbye random cooking/baking spritz and running water...hello candles! I exaggerate. hehe. sort of)2. Sitting in the bedroom and still being able to look at and chat with the dogre when he's all the way across the house, in the kitchen. though...he claims to not hear me at times, which I unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-21888971865783645282010-05-25T11:13:00.008-04:002010-06-03T23:11:31.643-04:00This. Looks. Delicious.THIS!
And equally delicious...:
...NYC hotel...
...surprise birthday snail mail idea...
...cupcake food blog with huge visuals...unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-71469277186967095452010-05-24T12:56:00.009-04:002010-06-22T13:40:33.549-04:00Is my conscience required to stay?So I scheduled the whole weekend to tackle my assignments, knowing it'd be time consuming (resume revamping, writing about strengths, weaknesses, threats, opportunities, a bio, character sketch, and an elevator pitch!) and naturally, I decided cooking and baking was a more pressing matter. Honestly, the best times to invite yourself over is when I'm avoiding something (which is often. and most unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-51243106941251243782010-05-20T10:25:00.004-04:002010-06-03T23:13:11.314-04:00Bullet proof vests are like hugs!Had dinner at Banjara (over by Christie Pitts) with friends last night and then shamelessly gobbled up my leftovers just before passing out on the sofa (seriously knocked out. drool everywhere). Guess what I learned? Indian food gives me crazy nightmares. I woke up in the middle of the night covered in sweat, took forever to fall back asleep, and startled yet again after another nightmare! Oh, unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-5196851589518683472010-05-17T13:31:00.006-04:002010-06-03T23:22:11.880-04:00i'm jealous of my tooth.Mon friends, I can proudly write that I didn't soil myself on Friday. On Thursday night, I was filled with anticipation, wondering what it'd feel like to be drugged. The instruction package advised that the effects would hit me within moments of taking the valium so I nervously popped 10mg in after tucking myself into bed, while my seastar played "soothing" (crickets) soundclips from Youtube and unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-51227277149719404042010-05-11T23:59:00.005-04:002010-06-03T23:23:17.143-04:00"Why is this happening to me!?"So I may become the next Youtube sensation, found under the search "girl craps her pants at major intersection of Yonge and Bloor". Backtrack; I'm having the root canal procedure (along with prep work and temporary crowning on two teeth. costing about $3500) on Friday morning. This means I'll be heavily sedated from Thursday night onwards to ease my anxiety—I'll even be wheelchaired home (I'm a unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-80119722917140155382010-05-11T17:45:00.006-04:002010-06-03T23:15:39.845-04:00First Impressions. / Pre-delivery inspection.Song: Pulling Our Weight by The Radio Dept.
I was super excited about posting this but after wasting thirty minutes trying to figure out why my video wouldn't import into iMovie and an additional thirty learning how to convert it to something else, I lost steam. So, voila ici, cheesetastic effects. Of course, that doesn't explain my shoddy and shaky filming job...but how dare you judge me! Oh, unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-22844920387382673822010-05-05T23:55:00.009-04:002010-06-03T23:24:31.473-04:00Lightning don't strike twice / Unless the topic is dentist and the dogress' oral health.Ahh, pistachio gelato! An indication of summer to come. The weather's been unfriendly these past few days. Maybe it's a reflection of my miserable physical state. More on that later. Because I know you care. You do care, right? Good, so tonight it'll be a sandwich-style post: fluffy happy carbs around rotten, disgusting, despicable meat. So, let's begin.
Happy carbs—a beautiful wooden cake unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-31860728046833961422010-05-03T18:04:00.014-04:002010-06-03T23:17:15.682-04:00Le Petit Prince B&B (Montreal)Some time ago, we took a spontaneous one night trip to Montreal, specifically to visit this bed and breakfast. The b&b is very charming, unique, a short walking distance to the main shopping and entertainment streets, and they provide a delicious complimentary breakfast!We were the only guests and even the staff headed home for the night. I found myself startled with every breath the house unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-29981559803349743682010-04-29T00:00:00.019-04:002010-06-03T23:17:25.944-04:00I'm not here to spit in your face - I'm here to blow at your back. / A birthday.So of all the cute photos (of my brother. seriously, he was the cutest baby ever. like, baby/toddler model worthy. will scan and show one day.) I could have posted, I chose this unflattering shot of him. But, in all fairness, check out my receding hairline action. Why did that lady pull my hair back so tight? Note to self, if we ever have kids, let hair loose and wild. Happy birthday, brother. unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-82368784863733171362010-04-26T20:22:00.014-04:002010-06-03T23:25:14.820-04:00Etsy, etsy, etsy. Oh, etsy.I want this brass shelf by Phoebe Howard. I first spied it on Habitually Chic and noticed it popping up here and there. But I can't find information on it and it's bothering me, despite the one trillion percent likelihood that we could never, ever afford it. It just tickles my fancy; it's my dream shelf. I want to have its babies.
So Apartment Therapy shared their favourite Etsy shops. And, unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211377541621675167.post-15938503421597657772010-04-24T11:06:00.002-04:002010-06-03T23:26:38.512-04:00Ha! Take that my fat metal friend!a few years ago the dogre and I were at Ikea (he has bravely suffered through many Ikea trips; I was an addict. and it was my special mission to come up with reasons why I needed a lazy susan, extra duvet covers, cookie cutters, etc). we were in the parking lot when I saw an unattended dog in a car and the weather, let me tell you friend, wasn't good (to be honest, it's hazy to me now whether it unitb612http://www.blogger.com/profile/01364025317353204843noreply@blogger.com0