


Erin's family left yesterday morning to head back to Arizona. Last night
Dad and I went to a yummy dinner and then to see New Moon (I know, I know, I caved - it was his pick). I somehow made it onto my plane this morning after a disastrous experience at LAX. Oh, well. It's over now. I'm back safe and sound. :)
As mentioned earlier, some drama ensued a few days after Thanksgiving. I'm not going to dwell on it or talk about it anymore, but suffice it to say it really really sucked. Thank goodness for my dad and brother coming to my rescue. My dad let me use his car to escape to my brother Jay's new house in Aliso Viejo. I was so excited to see his new digs and see the family. We had so much fun - those kids crack me up. Between Owen reciting Star Wars stories and Ava being the little entertainer, we were laughing the whole time. Thanks for the great time! :)


Dear Joel McHale: Really? A yellow tie? Well, only you could pull that off. I'll allow it. Once.
Dear Zac Efron: Nicely done. You look very, very nice. Delicious, in fact.
Dear Jennifer Garner: Please invest in some glasses which don't accentuate your ears or make your eyes look like a big ol' bug.
I'm just going to get this out of the way right now: I do NOT participate in Black Friday. Ever. I'm sure there are great deals, but there are also WAY too many people, so I always make sure to avoid it at all costs. Well, that is, except this year. I went up north to see my friend Nathan and wanted to share my favorite thing ever on the Central Coast, which is this amazing clam chowder at Splash Cafe. In order to bring it, I needed a cooler, so I thought I'd run into a Wal-mart really fast. What was I thinking? That was NOT a smart move. I thought I might pull my hair out or throw a tantrum on the floor. Luckily, I made it out relatively unscathed, $5 cooler in hand. 

Seth Myers looks like he needs some help with his laundry. May I offer my services? I'll most likely turn your whites pink, but I'm still more than happy to help!
Katie - you might not look as cute as you could, but kudos on not bringing that lame husband of yours.
Just call her Jenny from the Blech.
Is it wrong that I love this picture because it reminds me of my beloved original Melrose Place? Of course, they're also on the new one, so I love that, too.
One of these days, Ben, you will be mine. Just wait and see. Oh, yes; you will be MINE. :)