The Stepford Child
I am a child of Stepford, or so my mother told me while I was growing up. I don't like change, I follow rules, and I like routine. However . . . I can't seem to keep my bed made, laundry folded, or wake up on time. While some parts of me are Stepfordy, other parts aren't.
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Archive for January, 2010
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How Twilight Should Have Ended
If you know me at all, then you know that I am a fan of the Twilight series. A co-worker... -
Morning Commute
Today, my morning commute, which usually takes 25 minutes, took 1 hour and 20 minutes. From the point of the... -
Why I don’t miss cassette tapes . . . .
I was converting a tape of the book my class is reading into a digital format when this happened: It took... -
PW Photography Assignment: Sunrise/Sunset
I read a blog called The Pioneer Woman. Every once in a while, she challenges us to a photography assignment. ... -
How to NOT Edit a Photo
For Christmas gifts this year, I took photo’s of Temple Square, framed them, and gave them as gifts. I was... -
Mount Timpanogos
Mount Timpanogos is the second largest mountain the Wasatach Mountain Range. Every day in college I looked up at it. ... -
New Year’s Resolutions and Fresh Starts
So, I know that New Years has come and gone, but I wanted to really think about what I wanted... -
Movie Reviews from Christmas Break
Over the Christmas break I saw three different movies. I do love the movies. I actually even got to see...

