Flight for Sight Fundraiser Pt. 1

Learn to Fly

Please help support my friend’s event on November 26, 2011 @ 7:30pm at The Corner Place.

I can’t wait to join her this weekend so we can see our ideas and everyone’s passion for this project come to life. She has been working hard on getting this fundraising event together for her friend who just came back from Kenya bringing Eye Cancer awareness to Principals in schools in the slums along with other small communities.

In developing countries, 60% of children die within a year of going blind. Children with treatable diseases, principally cataract, can have their sight restored. Childrens’ eyes cannot, however, be considered smaller versions of adults’ eyes, and specific expertise and equipment are required. It has been estimated that there are 1.4 million blind children in the world.

The evening raises awareness about the Kenyan initiatives of So Kids Can See, Daisy’s Eye Cancer Fund, The Five With D.R.I.V.E Foundation and Hanne Howard Fund. We will be serving hors d’oeuvres and cocktails and you have a chance to win to learn how to fly.

Visit: http://www.sokidscansee.org/index.html for more information.
Please come and support this amazing initiative.

Buy your tickets now:
http://www.sokidscansee.org/flightforsight.html

Madagascar – I Like to Move It

This one’s for the cute girl that heard me singing “I like to do it! Do it!” and sung along until she realized that the line was, “I like to move it, Move it!” and burst out laughing.

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Saving Face AKA “Don’t Look At That”

I’m sure we all have something on our minds that we’d like to keep to ourselves, but why do we keep things on our phones when we know that other people could see them and cause an embarrassing situation?

How many of us have heard this line before someone gives you their phone/camera?

“Just look at this photo, don’t go to the next one.”

Why don’t we get rid of those photos instead of fretting each time we hand someone a peek at our memories?

And for the record, yes I have something on my phone, but no it’s not THAT.

Questions/Comments?