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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: November 2013
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Shebab: the official translation is "the youth". In Jordan it usually meant crowds of young men, hanging out, doing nothing much aside from loooooking at all the girls passing by. I thought I'd left them behind when I left Amman but apparently "the youth" are everywhere! Just a bit of heaven. Looked in my rearview mirror while out running errands and almost crashed into the car in front of me, the view was so mesmerizing. Been waiting two years for this shopping trip! Real Gucci, reaaaall ugly. Shadow of...
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: Star Wars Meyer's-Briggs
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I have been taking an excruciatingly boring leadership training course this week but the one shining moment was finding out my Meyer's-Brigg's Star Wars equivalent is R2-D2. Way to go ENTP's - we're so adorable! Who would you want to be? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy. King Lear by William Shakespeare. Thuvia, Maid of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs. The Warlord of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs. The Gods of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs. Freckles by Gene Stratton Porter.
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: December 2014
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The only thing better than a huge slice of chocolate cake, with chocolate buttercream frosting, and salted caramel drizzled on top. Is sharing it with your Mom! I have been taking an excruciatingly boring leadership training course this week but the one shining moment was finding out my Meyer's-Brigg's Star Wars equivalent is R2-D2. Way to go ENTP's - we're so adorable! Who would you want to be? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy. King Lear by William Shakespeare. Yawp[ing] Over...
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: November 2014
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Christmas Up in Hurr. What better way to spend the Sunday after Thanksgiving than decorating the tree? Sarah and I put on some Christmas carols and emptied boxes and scattered Christmas throughout the house. Flex-day Fridays are the best, especially when they allow me to take a quick weekend trip to NYC with my twincousin Emily! Saturday, after luxuriating for awhile in our robes and slippers, we headed to SoHo for some shopping. The beautiful things in some of those boutiques tempted my usually frug...
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: October 2014
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After recruiting my parents to help me get rid of this pile of mulch,. I threw on a Halloween wig and headed down to Union Market to watch Ghostbusters. T was exactly as awesome as I remembered although with a shocking number of sex jokes that I didn't recall. The creepy dogs are still super creepy. The Stay-Puft Marshmallow Man was still menacing, although much less destructive than I remembered. I still want to be possessed Dana (her eye makeup - it's so hot! This thing is so creepy. Pretty proud of th...
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: Christmas Up in Hurr...
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Christmas Up in Hurr. What better way to spend the Sunday after Thanksgiving than decorating the tree? Sarah and I put on some Christmas carols and emptied boxes and scattered Christmas throughout the house. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Christmas Up in Hurr. A Visit to Pocatello. When I get rich. Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy. King Lear by William Shakespeare. Thuvia, Maid of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs. The Warlord of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs. The Gods of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs.
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: August 2013
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Wars and Rumors of War. This week has been full of rumors of war. Syrian chemical weapons, American missiles, and Jordan is right in the middle. Convinced that we might find ourselves evacuating within days, we decided to (finally) make the mint-truffle brownie mix that I've been saving for a special occasion and spend the night playing games. Matt-2-Cool didn't quite make it out to visit me. But he sure has kept in touch. Bless SnapChat as a source of endless amusement. I Do Not Heart Jordan Tonight.
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: January 2013
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This is why I pay people to do my nails:. Welcome to Amman, Katie! Katie arrived in Amman Tuesday night, with her fellow students. She requested only that we make her chocolate chip cookies. Her first night, we picked her up with a bunch of her friends and took them to Taj Mall, where they indulged in some retail therapy (H&M) and then we treated them to Pinkberry. Either way, we were glad to have her for a few nights. J-Town with my Gurrrls. There was also a photo session at the Orson Hyde Garden fraugh...
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Ms. Pootie Pootwell: April 2013
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In Which I Fall Off a Mule at Petra. Statistically, if you ride a decrepit old donkey or mule being led by a small bedouin boy enough times, you will end up on a donkey or mule who stumbles and you will fall, perhaps to your death. On this, my eighth (or ninth - I'm not quite sure) trip to Petra, I finally hit my statistical ceiling. And boy do I have the bruises to prove it. Truly awesome air kick. It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. I fell off my mule! After spending an inordinate amou...
