Friday, March 10, 2006
Four Things
four (minus one) jobs you've had in your life
Orchestral Harpist: You may not have heard me but at least I was there.
Wedding Refreshment Expert: Ah... The joys of having two harps playing background music at a wedding.
Basketball Referee: Who could forget Saturdays wearing those XXL zebra shirts? I felt like the little kids that were playing who looked like they were drowning under those jerseys.
four movies
Stargate: Yes... I love this movie. Movie-- not T.V. series. Remember that.
Better off Dead: "Gee Ricky, I'm sorry your mom blew up."
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon: love it
Heaven Can Wait: This one's for you ma.
four places you've lived
West Jordan
South Jordan
The big Salt Lake Citay..
I lived in heaven a long time ago, it is true
four t.v. shows you love to watch
Smallville: It's super everything.
Monarch of the Glen: It's Scottish everything.
Beauty and the Geek: "I'm looking for a job putting stickers on fruit"
Pimp my Ride: If only I had a ride to pimp...
four places you've been on vacation
Scotland
Ireland
King's Peak
Logan
four websites i visit daily (because i have an internet addiction)
Gmail
my blogging buddies
facebook
myspace
four of my favorite foods
cereal
fresh fruit
bagels
more cereal
four places i would rather be right now
someplace warm
cafe rio
in bed
Edinburgh
four friend i am tagging
brooke
jess
ryan
adam
# posted by Michelle : 2:41 PM
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That picture is so...
"Shot throught the Harp
And you're to Blame."
I know, I know, but it had to be said.
"Shot throught the Harp
And you're to Blame."
I know, I know, but it had to be said.
Refreshments are the best part of playing at wedding receptions. I always take the liberty of stuffing my face, feeling like I earned it. Is that bad?
So do I. Just my way of helping the happy couple have an expensive, I mean fantastic wedding day. Yay for 5th servings of little sandwiches.
Refreshements are not the best part of wedding receptions. I much prefer the deathly slow receiving line, the strained small talk with people I don't know, the absurd tossing of the bouquet.
Wait, maybe the refreshments win.
Wait, maybe the refreshments win.
No way. The best part of weddings is catching some little lacy thing that's been WAY too close to a girl's leg which in turn leads you on a lifelong quest of being bludgeoned by pirates of the high sea. Or something like that.
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