I received a notice today from the Secretary of State in Illinois, apparently a random survey wanting to make sure we have car insurance as of a certain date. Seemed rather important so I filled it out right away and threw a stamp on the envelope. It was time to take Carter for a walk [...]
Archive for April, 2008
Where Are All the Mailboxes?
Posted in downtown, los angeles on April 24, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Those Crazy FIDM Kids
Posted in downtown, los angeles on April 24, 2008 | 3 Comments »
We live across the street from FIDM – Fashion Institute of Design & Merchandising. From what I have heard it is a great school in that field and it is kind of nice to have the students around and in the area.
A lot of them live in the area and more often than not you [...]
Moving Woes Continue
Posted in movers, relocating on April 23, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
So after looking in all of our boxes and searching our place up and down we know that the shelves to our bookcases never arrived. In addition, there is a good sized tear in our of our cushions from the move as well.
I tried for three days last week to get someone at the moving [...]
Finding Carter a Pet Store in L.A.
Posted in carter, los angeles on April 22, 2008 | 6 Comments »
It’s that time again when our four legged friend needs food, so today I will make my way to a few places in search of something good for him to eat. We’re also on the hunt for a place that offers daycare/boarding as well so if we were able to combine the two places together [...]
How Do You Recycle?
Posted in Uncategorized on April 21, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Here in California there is a big push on recycling, which H and I are all for.
Aside from the financial benefits of turning in our old cans and bottles, recycling is the least we can do for the environment.
Only one problem, where do you store your recyclable goods before taking them to the center/garbage day?
Currently [...]
I Should Have Kept My Skateboard
Posted in los angeles on April 21, 2008 | 2 Comments »
I hate a skateboard when I was younger.
I would ride it up and down the street, perhaps to a friend’s house.
In high school I had some friends that were ’skaters’. They hung out at the local park that had an outside pool and did all sorts of tricks with their boards and Vans shoes.
Then I [...]
