Daily Archives: March 2, 2007

Amy is a SupahStar


Posted by Sun T.
SupahStar Saturday

I have to tell you about one of the most gorgeous women youw ill ever lay your eyes on. Her name is Amy…and though she is taken, you can still read her blog where she talks about Whatever She Feels Like. And she does. I have always enjoyed reading her life through her own words. That is what blogging is all about, right?

We do have one unfortunate thing in common, though, and that is the fact that our hard drives died. Fortunately for her, she got someone to resurrect the hard drive. Mine, however is fried. I also adore that her blog is based on my husband and my favorite movie:

Napoleon Dynamite.

It’s Flippin’ Sweet. Go over there and show her some love… Gosh!


In the market for more tea


Posted by Sun T.

The last loose tea I bought was from Ebay, but I want to establish one place that I can buy from on a regular basis. I enjoy both Japanese and Fine Chinese Tea. It really depends on the type that I am looking for. My favorite thus far are Formosa Oolong teas. I am looking for white teas, though. For whatever reason I have never had any white teas. I just discovered yellow tea, as well.

This company has a long list of teas that are available in loose form. They are set up so you can find the ones you want easily, as well as discover new blends and types without having to search all over the Internet. I love the pictures of the teas, so you can get a real feel for what you are ordering. They also have teas available in bags. The prices aren’t too bad either. I found my very favorite flavor Jasmine Green Tea for only $2.50 for 15 grams. I am bookmarking the site because I am running low on this one AND they take Paypal AND they have flat rate shipping for only $4.


Freedom run


Posted by Sun T.

My son and my dog both decided that it was okay to take off running out the door the second I turned my back. I mean, literally like me turning around in a circle. I saw the horror of my son opening the door and the dog taking off like a shot out of a pistol. My husband had to grab him and I went after my son who shot to the right as the dog went left.

My son didn’t get punished for running, though. Why? Because he realized the repercussions of his actions: we could never see Coby again. He cried and freaked out and watched at the window waiting for his father to hopefully return with Coby. Thankfully, Coby is a poo sniffer *ew* or my husband may never have caught up with him.