Chit Chat

Follow me to London… Day Seven

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Sunday, July 10, 2005~ 10:00 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Seven

Chit Chat

Follow me to London… Day Six

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Saturday, July 9, 2005~ 11:40 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Six

Chit Chat

Follow me to London… Day Five

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Friday, July 8, 2005~ 1:25 PM (London… Continue reading Follow me to London… Day Five

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… Day Four

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Thursday, July 7, 2005~ 9:50 PM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Four

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… Day Three

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Wednesday, July 6, 2005~ 11:25 PM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Three

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… Day Two

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Tuesday, July 5, 2005~ 9:50 AM (Paris… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day Two

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… Day One

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! ~Monday, July 4, 2005~ 3ish AM (Central… Continue reading Follow me to France… Day One

Chit Chat

Follow me to France… In the Air

It’s funny what you find while packing… I found my journal from my first (and only) experience abroad.  I was 18.  It was the summer of 2005.  I liked emoticons.  Join me on my journey!  I promise to stay true to my written word, for better or worse! First page of Journal: Katie Hanson’s Trip… Continue reading Follow me to France… In the Air

Book Chat

From Grandma’s Trunk: The Christmas Cat

This is the last post in a series on some of my favorite books from childhood—right out of my former librarian Grandma’s home.  They now hold places of honor on my one tiny bookcase in my tiny townhouse, and now reside in a box destined to travel across the country to California! The Christmas Cat,… Continue reading From Grandma’s Trunk: The Christmas Cat