Thursday, July 15, 2010

ThingsThat Don't Make Sense

So it's 105 degrees out and 97% humidity. And you need that perfect summer sandal to go with the sweat pouring off your body...

Bahi Collar Sandal


Day 4: I'm thankful for this little muchkin

(best. niece. ever.... you know, unless I like the new baby better.)
(I kid, I kid)
(sort of)

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Day 3: Thankful for Coffee

(even if it is decaf)

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite

I am obsessed and totally grossed out all at the same time.
http://bedbugregistry.com

Day 2: I'm thankful for Friends

Monday, July 12, 2010

Time for Thanks

So this weekend, on a walk down the street with a frozen coffee and good friend, the talk of things we are thankful for came up. She mentioned a blog that lists one thing a day that the woman is thankful for. While I make a habit each morning and night thinking what I am thankful for, it us usually the grand things -- like friends, health, family, gelato.
So in that vain, each day for 30 days I will list one thing I am thankful for at that exact moment that I am typing it.

Here goes: Today I am thankful that it's not 100 degrees out.

Friday, July 9, 2010

Quote of the day

"i want to do something stupid like live in a trailer on the California coast with a beautiful boy that i love. it’s ironic that something so simple can also seem so unattainable."
-model
Cailin Hill on her Tumblr blog, Modelburnbook,

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Right Now


Thinking. Thanking. Wondering. Wishing.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Hot Hot Heat

The heat is making me go crazy.
Crazy trying to figure out how to look that cool on my way to work in the summer.

(photo from The Sartorialist)

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Dumpster Diving

Who gets a cold in summer? Oh wait, this person does. Last night after my 24th hour at home I started a little spring cleaning. I blame the cold for clouding my judgment. But out went wine glasses, my collection of Cooking Light and Real Simple (trust, the archive of W stayed!), takeout menus, and shirts that have been living in my closet untouched for years. I went to bed feeling cleansed... and still sick.
And I woke up... still sick and debating digging in the dumpster for those shirts.