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Tag Archives: winter
Last week, I met with a very cool friend of mine to discuss the next UXBookMKE meetup and pick her brain about my UX progress. As such, I’m re-teaching myself HTML. I knew it once upon a time a long, … Continue reading
I’ve started writing down the good, little things that happen over the course of the day to remind me how lucky I am to be on this earth. Here are a few from the past 24 hours to get your … Continue reading
In my lovely little nest I’ve made for myself Nancy Wilson’s Christmas Waltz is filling these walls. I’m passively watching the Packers lose to the Lions in the second half (I swear I’m trying to be a Wisconsonite but I … Continue reading
Despite there being ice on the Milwaukee river this morning — yikes! stripes! winter! — I rallied and went for a run on lunch (listening to Moves Like Jagger the entire time, one of the best running songs ever). I … Continue reading
So ready for this winter thing! Yahoo!!!
Southport and I love that it’s November. The snuggly sweaters, the early nights, the quality time indoors and that cold bite of fresh air. Bring it on winter!!
Something about Justin Vernon/Bon Iver I will always adore. Perhaps its the tortured-plaid-wearing-axe-swinging-soul. Perhaps its the gloc-in-the-cabin sex appeal. Perhaps it’s just the whole crooning-beareded-tin-cup-and-organic-food raw charm. Either way, I can’t get enough of him. Probably because his voice is … Continue reading