This can give you an idea of how little tolerance I have for just sitting around. To backtrack, I lucked out in that I only have one wisdom tooth. The other three? Don't exist; never will exist. This is actually a thing -- many scientists believe that this is part of the next step in human evolution. Upwards of a third of people these days don't even have any wisdom teeth.
Now, if I were truly lucky, I would've been one of the 33%, as this one wisdom tooth was impacted and growing in on the side. The result? An hour in the dentist chair as they chiseled and chipped at my mouth. They only gave me general anesthesia, meaning I was fit to drive immediately after.
The result? A vlog the second I got home and a road trip up to gorgeous little towns like Goffstown and New Boston, NH (more on that later).
While I'm feeling the effects today (no road trips today, let me tell you...), I can, from my very sedentary position, post the vlog from yesterday:
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Lock and Key Pearl Necklace
The end result?
I think I have too many necklaces.
Nonsense. No such thing.
Friday, October 5, 2012
Photo Friday: Friggin' Reveyah
A few weeks back, while my husband played ice hockey, I got to spend a sunset at Revere Beach. It might not be the Bahamas, but I spent the last half of my college life on this beach. It's also a wonderful place if you're into character studies. An evening here, and you can understand why they thought about making a Boston version of the Jersey Shore.









Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Try it Tuesday: Champagne to Kill Fruit Flies
But how about champagne?
Originally, I wrote this in August, but just never got a chance to post it. Once Fall hit, I felt it was unnecessary, because fruit flies are obviously a problem of the summer, right?
Wrong.
While I absolutely love New Hampshire (I mean, c'mon, ducklings come to my patio to eat birdseed), one problem I have in New Hampshire that I didn't have in Boston is fruit flies. And they are merciless. Turn on the faucet and ten flies come out. Open the trash and it's like I'm recreating the Green Mile scene, only with my trash can playing Michael Clark Duncan's* role. Absolutely terrible.
But there's a quick fix for this problem (and a wonderful excuse to drink).
First, buy a nice bottle of champagne. Invite some friends over and enjoy a few glasses with a few strawberries. Just make sure to save about 1/5 of the bottle.
Then, simply leave the bottle out on the counter. The champagne won't smell to us, but it'll attract the flies like … er … flies. Keep it out for as long as you like -- surprisingly, it never looses potency. Just make sure to not look at the old champagne when you dump it down a (very empty) sink. It's enough to churn any strong stomach.
*rest his soul
Friday, September 28, 2012
Photo Friday: Hang Gliding
So, as I mentioned before, I went hang-gliding on my birthday. It was an absolute blast. I thought I was going to be a lot more nervous about it than I ended up being -- I mean, I had two breakdowns the day I went skydiving -- but I find myself extremely at ease, even when I was suited up to go.

Speaking of, my best friend and I went skydiving as Superman and Batman, so it only seemed right that we did the same for hang-gliding.

For this hang-gliding experience, an ultra light towed us up to about 3500 feet before letting go. This was the only time I was nervous, as the ripples in the air from the ultra light's propeller caused some serious turbulence for the hang-glider.

As you can see, I went tandem, because 1) It takes a lot of time and money to actually be able to fly alone and 2) like hell if I'd trust myself with keep my sorry butt in the air.



The coolest part was that even though we were in the middle of no where (from a Bostonian standpoint, this means anything west of Worcester), I could see Boston as clear as day. It's a lump in this picture, but I could see the Prudential and Hancock and downtown Boston. It honestly felt like I was watching a movie.
We've already decided that next year is white water rafting. As we see it: we've already jumped out of a plane and strapped ourselves to a glorified kite. What's a little river adventure in comparison?
We've already decided that next year is white water rafting. As we see it: we've already jumped out of a plane and strapped ourselves to a glorified kite. What's a little river adventure in comparison?
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Five Things You Should Never Say (If You Want to Become a Model)
Working in the modeling world definitely comes with a full set of frustrations. From Runway Moms to The Ever Shrinking Size of Industry Standard, there's a lot more to it than just looking pretty in a camera. But I decided to make a quick video about one of the more lighthearted frustrations: the silly things "aspiring models" tend to say and why it's best to keep those thoughts to yourself:
Monday, September 24, 2012
Pinterest Fail #1: Marbeled Nail Polish from a Bowl of Water
In the case of this one, the verdict is a strong hell no.
The result? I don't even have a picture of the monstrosity, as my hands were coated in a disgusting layer of vaseline and nail polish (I also lacked the foresight to only do one hand at a time). I attempted to wipe the vaseline away, only to find my hands coated with a multi-colored oil slick that didn't wash off.
And my nails? Instead of a marbled look, I ended up with weird, streaky, uneven color combo. Not even remotely passable.
Everything came off with enough hand-washing. When the Vaseline was good and scraped off, I was able to get the nail polish off my skin through repeated scrubbings with nail polish remover. I am definitely not doing that again!
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Try it Out Tuesday: Rainbow French Manicure
French manicures are fairly simple once you get the hang of it. Apply two or so coats of nail polish to the top 1/3 of your nail. Let them dry completely before soaking a Q-tip in nail polish remover and slowly "erasing" the nail polish from the bottom up in a broad C pattern. If you have long nails, stop just short of the whites of your nails. If you have short nails, stop when you are roughly half a centimeter away from the edge of your nail.
Again, give yourself another 10 minutes to let the nail polish remover dry completely from your nails before applying a top coat.
As a sidetone: I decided to knock another thing off my bucket list and went hang gliding for my birthday. It was an absolute blast. Pictures coming soon!
Friday, September 14, 2012
New York, New York
I had the opportunity to go to New York for Labor Day Weekend. Everything about it was a blast, from our road trip from Manchester to NYC and later Hewlett, to our super-condensed site-seeing. I had a Long Island Iced Tea in Long Island and enjoyed some NYC comedy clubs. I ended up knocking a few biggies off my bucket list: primarily, seeing the Statue of Liberty and going to the top of the Empire State Building.










September has definitely been a busy month for me, so I apologize if my posts drop in numbers for a bit. But, at the very least, all these adventures do make for some good picture posts!
September has definitely been a busy month for me, so I apologize if my posts drop in numbers for a bit. But, at the very least, all these adventures do make for some good picture posts!
Saturday, September 8, 2012
First Autumn Leaf Framing
It was sweet, it was sentimental, it made me swoon and remind me why I hysterically repeated, "Yes!" before he could finish his proposal speech.
One thing I wasn't planning on? The utter cheapness of our wax paper. We tried and we tried. Iron for a little bit; iron for a lot. Essentially seer the edges. NOTHING worked. The wax paper kept falling apart. Although dejected, I told my husband how much I adored, at the very least, leaves from our first autumn, and placed the failed wax paper experiment on a shelf in my crafts room.
And then, around the same time I bought Mod Podge for the Save the
Date Flower Pot, I came up with my own cutest idea:
Why not use the decoupage glue and frame a few of those leaves?
First, collect leaves with your new husband-to-be. Press/dry the leaves with wax paper with the "slick" side facing out (or, just buy really, really cheap wax paper). If you are doing this sans failed wax paper, I suggest pressing the leaves. The simplest way is to simply slip them under a large stack of books and leave them alone for a few days. At least, that's the simplest way for pressing flower petals. Let me know if that doesn't work for leaves.
That's what he gets for being sappy!
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