Sun, Jan 31: 13/365

Salutations,

Amanda:

 

Chocolate porridge: baked on top, gooey underneath. 

Leslie:

Guess what I did all day.

Valerie:

Every showing a private showing!

With love, from

The Girls

Sat, Jan 30: 12/365

My Dearest,

Amanda:

 

Tiny maestro.

Leslie:

Drove the hour to Columbus to see an old friend at his Anime Con.

Valerie:

 

Met with some of the Crazy 8 today to prep for our month long spay/neuter promotion in a local shop; not pictured, four adorable dogs running amok.  

With love, from

The Girls

Fri, Jan 29: 11/365

Hello dahhhhling,

Amanda:

 

My roommate cracks me up. 

Leslie:

As graduate students we always treat the university's facilities with respect and professionalism.

Valerie:

 

Today I had to make a cake depicting the death of Bambi's father ... 

With love, from

The Girls

Thurs, Jan 28: 10/365

Sup bruh,

Amanda:

 

Ketchup, anyone?

Leslie:

This week really needs more impromptu responsibility.

Valerie:

 

We found Dominion online, *and* it works even with our barely-there internet!

With love, from

The Girls

Wed, Jan 27: 9/365

Lovely lovey,

Amanda:

Bananarama.

Leslie:

From where we do our homework in the corner of the bar we can hear the basketball game, and also President Obama's speech.

Valerie:

Happiness is a silly husband and a meatloaf fresh out of the oven when you get home from work.

With love, from

The Girls

Tues, Jan 26: 8/365

Howdy!

Amanda:

Busy with grad school apps today; here is my porch. 

Leslie:

Before class I ran to the barn to work on Tristin's sore legs.

Valerie:

After months of searching, I found everything I was looking for in this unassuming purse from Wal-Mart: decent looking, perfect size, lots of pockets, shortish straps, and zippered main pouch.

With love, from

The Girls

Mon, Jan 25: 7/365

Mutual I'm sure,

Amanda:

My little lovelies, Myelin and Kashyyyk. 

Leslie:

I forgot to take my picture because I was grading.

Valerie:

My entire day in a nutshell; tomorrow will be more productive, promise.

With love, from

The Girls

Sun, Jan 24: 6/365

Your Augustness,

Amanda:

A silly dad making a silly face.

Leslie:

Claudette says, "I do not believe this paper follows current MLA guidelines."

Valerie:

Buddy Cam is a poor substitute for a husband.

With love, from

The Girls

Sat, Jan 23: 5/365

Greetings Earthlings,

Amanda:

Celebrating.

Leslie:

My horse and I pose for my housemate, a photo-journalist.

Valerie:

Gaming, while waiting to game.

With love, from

The Girls

Fri, Jan 22: 4/365

Salutations,

Amanda:

The end of a lovely evening.

Leslie:

Good morning!

Valerie:

They're not *arm* rests, they're kitten rests!

With love, from

The Girls

Thurs, Jan 21: 3/365

Good afternoon,

Amanda:

Today I turn 23.

Leslie:

Adam pulled an all-nighter to finish his term paper; this was on my desk the next day.

Valerie:

 All set to send Mike on a 6 day job hunt in D.C.

With love, from

The Girls

Wed, Jan 20: 2/365

Hello Friends!

Amanda:

Impressive cheat sheet.

Leslie:

Wednesday is Karaoke night.

Valerie:

I have to do laundry much less often now that I spend 90 hours/week in these two outfits.

With love, from

The Girls

Tues, Jan 19: 1/365

Greetings Readers!

Amanda:

Nice to meet you, care for some soup?

Leslie:

Tomorrow their first essays are due.

Valerie:

Jumping right in, mid-Zelda Quilt batch #2.

With love, from

The Girls

The Rules

We are Amanda, Leslie, and Valerie. We were all born and raised in Michigan, but now live in Michigan, Ohio, and Indiana respectively. We are all just beginning our adult lives after college. We are pursuing three different careers in three different states and experiencing three entirely different categories of setbacks. We are each at very different stages in our lives. Valerie is recently married and done with school. Leslie is in graduate school and single. Amanda is dating a lovely young man and planning for graduate school.

This is our photo-a-day project. We will each take a picture every day, and try to include ourselves in that photo about once a week. From here on out, we'll let the photos do the talking.