Coming soon to a life near you...

I really am so proud of Seth (and every-one involved) for knocking his first feature film out into existence last summer. I can't wait til' it all comes together, and debuts summer 09'. Let the editing and sleepless nights begin...
PS: Ben Worley, I doubt you read my blog. But you are a freaking talented kid. I can't wait until I'm 80, and you're 71. We can have wheelchair races, and throw Kleenex boxes at Matt. Also... we will have no teeth. And Seth will think our names are Viking and Robart.

Pack your lunch-box Jackie.

I have been meaning to post my goals for this new year they call 2009, but I just can't. I wrote them all down, and I know them by name. I know exactly where I want to be this time next year. Well... not exactly. I just have high hopes. I almost don't want to publish them here. Instead I will keep them close to my heart, and I'll keep you all posted on how it's going. Let's just say for now... I want to find myself inside of this mess that I've made. I want her to be lovely in every way, and to give back all that she has been given. To be blessed, and to bless. To be creative, endearing, in-love, and never sitting still. To breathe in moments of beauty from which she will inevitably part ways. Her destination never ending her journey, and the Lord always the King of her heart...

Shades.

And that's a RAP...

So Friday night, we once again put on our game faces...
Jackie hates penguins...
girlz...
mo' girlz...
We all played this game:
Today, I had the very best day with my husband! We mostly spent it making faces...
looking gorgeously evil...
eating at Mellow Mushroom...
uh what...
3d-glassing it...
yeah...
yo...
Then we had dinner with our friends. Here I am with my identical shoe twin...
Cheesecake Factory...
We also saw THIS MOVIE, and it was so very, very good!
When we got back to pick up the E-rock, this is where I found him... sleeping in his grandparent's giant bed...
I'm feeling very hopeful...
This is very good news.

Love,

Arley.

I won't lie: This girl definitely belongs in London. But I sure do love it when she comes home to visit me!

Good-nite.

our random-rockin' new years...

dear 2008,

you were not that great.
thanks for taking me to california.
and i am glad that i made it to the end of you.
2009 is sounding pretty good.
i hope she takes me to a new place.

goodbye forever.

sincerely,

arley worley.

too many cooks...
a ring's a thing you wear on your sleeve...
making jack a UT blog!...
the kitty...
intensity...
we are not in NYC...
and jackie, this year we will fight for the queen...