2011 was a Bad Year for Pets

I think I'm ready to talk about what happened.

2011 was interesting. Two of my favorites are now gone and I never got to do crazy pets Christmas photos.

Steni, the highlander chicken who we thought could live forever, almost made it to 14. She was magical.

This is her last picture napping on my leg.

Then Chevy got skin cancer and rapidly deteriorated. He lived pretty darn long for a hedgie too.

Chev in his signature Burt Reynolds pose.

While we were in between lab results and vet visits, I was busy practicing a song for a fundraiser for my league. He probably got sick of hearing me singing it to him. I never got to sing the song because I had to put him down two days before.

It's still one of the sweetest songs in the world and I can sing it in my car again.




More Tabletop!


From playing with Anthro's Tabletop Design Tool.

BHLDN Moodboard


Lookee I made a moodboard at BHLDN. Fingers crossed I DO get to win this. I know I'm kind of table obsessed lately.

JR + AK's Wedding


I finally got to work on what is the equivalent of my dream stationery project. It was the wedding between one of my longest bud Jeremy and his now husband AJ. Jeremy and I go back till the days of architecture school. I got to see him come out, go through meh relationships, walk down next to him during graduation (which included my tripping on my floor length graduation dress and 4-in heels), meet AJ soon after graduation. They have been together ever since. When they told me they were getting married, I was like whoah, so awesome, and my hands start fluttering because my eyes are getting sweaty. Then they told me the wedding was in Charlottesville, BOOM, and they asked me to help with the papery stuff. DOUBLE BOOM!


The wedding could not have been  more perfect. I roped one of my gay men as my arm candy for the weekend. Ari the Texan, accompanied me sporting some sweet cowboy boots of course. It was such an awesome weekend and I had a lot of reflection time being back in Charlottesville and drinking in memories by everything I encountered. I drove by Foxfield and it was studentless and horseless but my memories of it are still filled with girls in spring dresses, my running around in the same 4-inch heels and I don't recall ever seeing horses then either. I sat down by the campfire for warmth towards end of the evening and realized that I sat on the exact same log when I was 18, attending my first Beaux Arts ball filled with students, professors, alcohol, my first feeling of yeah I'm an adult and I'm partying in college whoop whoop!


What started out as a fun weekend ended up being a great soul searching weekend. While I can't go on a walkabout in Australia, I know I can always go back to C-ville and recenter myself... and I did while sitting on the cold, windy, studentless Lawn, the day after the wedding.



Now for the papery pics! 



 




Papery goodness photos are by Ben Hallissy, the photographer of the wedding.

Not dead yet

While I've been a bum here. Things have still been busy with derby, derby and more derby.

Will catch up on some wedding projects and share some big personal not so new news. For now, and in the spirit of Halloween coming up, enjoy my Pinterest board that I had made for future Sladelings.






Ridiculous.

While I'm again without kids this Halloween, there is now a 7 year old in my life and I am so excited that I think we are at the same mental wavelength at goofing off. Except he might be too cool for my pineapple costume. 

Ninja, smingja. jess sayin'