last week was crazy, y'all.
i was working like a dog all week
and playing even harder all weekend.
pros: i now know how to perform life support on adults and children of all ages
(for you medical peeps, i got PALS and ACLS certified. again.)
cons: i never want to see another algorithm as long as i live.
and i still hate my uniform.
glad i got that out there.
Saturday had a particularly bright spot!
i got to FINALLY meet this pretty lady!
|she's the one on the right. obvs.|
Jenni, from Story of My Life, is practically my neighbor now
(if you consider Austin and San Antonio to be neighboring towns. which i do.)
we've been plotting this #blate ever since i found out i was moving to Texas
it's finally happened.
for those of you just catching on, a blate is a date between bloggers: blog+date=blate.
and when you put a hashtag in front of it (#), it trends on twitter.
there's like, at LEAST 20 tweets about #blate s.
#blate is a term coined by a certain, always-entertaining, model-esque individual
(Megan. meet her now. do it. you won't be sorry.)
and i've used it before..as i had the pleasure of having a blate with Sarah
which i wrote about here
who also happened to give me the lovely earrings i'm wearing below
they just showed up in my mailbox this week.
oh happiest of days.
earrings:Sarah; dress:F21; necklace:F21; purse:fake Fendi...chinatown NYC; lips:MAC Neon Orange
so Jenni introduced me to this PHENOMENAL pancake joint in SA
and we ate until we looked like pretty much everyone else in San Antonio
(it's a pretttty overweight city. by and large. no offense. it's just true.)
arugula and goat cheese omelette with creme fraiche
typical pancake acoutrements
Jenni's bacon. it was all i could do to keep myself from swiping a slice.
heavenly heavenly pancakes.
J-bomb. hard at work.
oh. there's me again.
all in all,
a most successful #blate.
can't wait to do it again, Jenni!