Noodles for breakfast.
I’m allowed cause I’m half Japanese.
I bought a pair of sandals yesterday. I returned them today and bought these!
Then I went a few doors down and bought 2 pairs of sexy sandals. Returned them 1.5 hours later when I realized I just spent $400.00 on footwear in 1 day.
Super cool space.
Was picturing if I lived there…where my bed would go, where my kitchen would go, what couch I would buy….
Summer nights (sigh). I’ve been waiting 8 months for this weather. Gunna soak in as many rays as possible since I know it’s only gunna last another 8 weeks. Why do we live here?
I love strolling on Queen West as the sun goes down. To bad none of the stores stay open past 7ish…
Anyone else notice that the drivers suck more and more as it gets hotter and hotter. Is it just the out-of-towners coming in for Harbourfront Festivals and 5K races? Between the lunatic cabbies and the nervous, soccer-mom minivans….fuck, I think I should buy medical insurance before hopping on my bike again….
To all you people complaining about the heat and their broken ACs: SHUT UP! You guys have spent the past few months bitching about the snow, sleet, wind, slush….Shut up and enjoy this weather before that shit comes back. I’m off to enjoy the sunset with wine in hand….
Anyone with an iPhone NEEDS to download this app. Plastic Bullet is an iPhone photography app brought to you by the brilliant visionaries at Red Giant Software. This is what you get for $1.99 at the app store:
If you are an amateur, weekend photographer like me who still sucks at Photoshop but you want to spruce up your pics, this is the app for you! Seriously, I turned a couple of boring photos into fuckin brilliant works of art with just the click of a touch-screen button. The above pics were taken on my iPhone. The below pics taken on my DSLR and then transferred onto my iPhone…
If only my Nikon DSLR had this app….
Hiked it to the burbs to visit Ravi’s parents. His brother’s family joined us on their way home from the Toronto International Circus Festival
at Harbourfront. Might have to check that out tomorrow.
Was a pretty awesome day weather wise so we chilled in the backyard.
Brodie “The Daredevil” performing his cannonball while proud Dad watches.
My body stipulates that it must be over 30˚C to go swimming so I worked on my tan instead.
The others braved it and enjoyed the balmy 88˚F pool water while calling me a chicken. I was safe from being tossed in thanks to my camera around my neck.
Sneaky Brodie pushing his Dad into the pool.
We brought our kitty with us for this day trip since she was getting a little crazy being couped up in the condo. She was pretty unhappy on the ride over (she tends to get car sick). Little did we know that her stomach was upset and she shit all over Ravi! Ever smell cat poo? In a steaming, hot car? Ugh! It was all over his shirt, his jeans, and my car door. He was trying to be understanding but it was obvious he was pretty upset. We all kept our distance from Ravi while he stripped down and hosed off….
After a struggle-bath with Kitty, we let her frolic outdoors.
And Kitty and Ravi made up…