This is the bottle cap from a rather delicious juice/soda sort of drink found in a Caribou Coffee in Fairfax. Usually I would never go for this sort of drink, but since I was on the lookout for my name for the Find Yourself visual assignment I grabbed one.  This was a pretty simple assignment, involving paying attention to your surroundings (and if you don’t want to take a bunch of photos and crop out letters, a decent amount of luck).

 My grandmother apparently started calling me Lizzy before I was even born.  I don’t particularly like it and there are very few people who can get away with it.  Lizard, on the other hand, I don’t have such a distaste for, and I hear it from people with surprising frequency.  This is a poem one of my housemates arranged on our fridge a while ago: