I’m feeling antsy, excited and restless. I want to go somewhere, see something new, eat a homemade sandwich by a large and refreshing body of water with the sun beating
I’m feeling antsy, excited and restless. I want to go somewhere, see something new, eat a homemade sandwich by a large and refreshing body of water with the sun beating
It is cloudy and cold. Blast.
Adam and I sat down this week with an Excel sheet (my husband understands spreadsheets, hallelujah) and our bank accounts and money-spending habits and made a budget. We also have
Sydney Carton. That’s who I instantly think of when I think of self-sacrifice. The self-loathing, drunken lawyer who’s life reeks of what could have been. He drives us to tears
…I laid out in the hammock yesterday. AND I GOT A TINY BIT OF COLOR! REJOICIFY! We were blessed to have freakily summer-ish weather at our wedding in January, but
In honor of Spring having officially sprung, (despite the fact that we have yet to actually feel any warmth) I’ve updated my photo pages accordingly. You’ll get gems such as
We did see mountains this weekend, with our friends Rocky and Jennifer (couple name = “jocky”) who are getting married this summer and thus in dire need of a break.
Riding a horse is not a gentle hobby, to be picked up and laid down like a game of Solitaire. It is a grand passion. -Ralph Waldo Emerson I hinted
It’s foggy and chilly outside. I’m snuggled with my laptop and a hot mug of coffee and the scent of fresh-baked banana-nut muffins. I feel settled. Adam and I worked
This should not be a surprise, since you all know that I hate: Numbers. Rules. Filling out forms. Filing things. Doing math. NUMBERS. BUT, I have found a way to