So, I have recently been inspired to wear summer scarves. First, I was inspired by the lovely
Christin. Then, one of my coworkers wore one yesterday. And, the final decision to wear a summer scarf today? Last night, I finished blocking a light, lacy scarf that I absolutely love. So, why not? What do you think?
As good of an angle as I could get...

And, a close-up. Isn't it pretty? It's made from Sea Silk, and the pattern is called Strangling Vines. Isn't that a funny name?
It has been a very long time since I have blogged, and I've started to do it once or twice, but then I get stopped for some reason. Today, I am doing it. I love it, and I will not stop.
So, what's new? Hmm... I'm loving work, the Olympics and the vampire book series called Twilight. I also still love Matt, the cats and our apartment. I'm pretty excited about how Matt and I are officially "trying" to get pregnant. I put trying in quotes, because it is such a strange way to talk about it. I don't have a better word, though, so there are the quotes.

THE OLYMPICS. Isn't Phelps the best?
What else, what else?? I had the best time on both family vacation and personal (ET Reunion) vacation. There is something about going home, going to people that really KNOW you, you know? So, I am trying to be better about staying in touch with everyone. It's not easy, but it is very important to me.
Speaking of which, Matt and I have recently discovered that we have different philosophies about keeping in touch with people from whom you move away. My philosophy is that it is important to keep the relationships, especially the really deep relationships. Matt's philosophy is simple: if he's not spending time with the person, then he will not put effort into "keeping in touch". We discovered this serious difference when we were discussing moving to Columbus (always a possibility, my friends). I mentioned that we would probably bring "the kids" back to Boston to visit our old friends and to see the sights, and Matt was honestly surprised about that as a possibility. Then, we talked about it with a couple on Saturday, and the woman felt the same as me, and the man felt the same as Matt. So, maybe it's just a gender thing? I do know, though, that I have made friends in Massachusetts that I never want to forget or lose touch with. Honestly.
There we are. Now, you have the rambling thoughts of Lyndsay on just 6 hours of sleep (for the past three nights) and while at work.