March 3, 2008
First Signs of Spring
E3 was home this weekend. Today was beautiful. I was out and about in a skirt and tee. We went to Piedmont Park and picked up cocktails from Park Tavern.
Sat on the same hill where in 2001 we were discussing getting a dog together and moving in with each other. This time we were discussing when to start trying, where to move and where said spawn would go to school. (Atlanta is a city where you have make school decisions before birth.)
Here are some pictures.
Also, I have been thinking of starting a Tumblr account for roughly 6 months. Or however long since I first heard about Tumblr. I first saw someone’s sight linked to from Gawker and thought it was cool since then. Also, thinking about where I stand in blog world and where I want to go with it considering my life/job/etc.
Think Tumblr might be more conducive to some of the fashion/food/out and about items I want to post about. Not sure, going to try it out for a bit. Plus, I am trying to become a better photographer. (Obviously, that is not going well). I don’t post near the amount of fashion or food info I could, so I think it might be better.
I would appreciate your thoughts on the subject.
The link is to the left in the Roll. Click on Tumblr.
Cheers,
Leslie
I was thinking about Tumblr too and signed up awhile back but didn’t do anything with it…I know you can’t leave comments which is fine because hardly no one leaves comments anyway on blogs unless you are complaining about something and need a lot of “support.”
Oh, I can’t wait for my toes to be free! So jealous.
look at your cute toes in your cute shoes! i love your pictures. i love atlanta when spring time starts to show.
CUTE! It’s 60 here today, but it’s about to storm and the temps will drop.
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Spring Fever is here as well….but then it is also cold today so what are we to do???
I wish it would stay warm-not this up and down weather. Ugh-it started snowing during our Junior League meeting the other night.
I got all nostalgic reading about getting the dog together and talking about trying, etc. Sigh-I remember those days. And hop to it young lady-you are 30! I was done at 32 (Tapping my foot impatiently)