Holy crap. It’s almost June! How the fuck did that happen!? This year is flying by so fast… so, so fast. In a couple months, it will be my 40th birthday. In about three months, we’ll probably be moving to another area of the city. And then, it will be my favorite time of year… Autumn!
But for now, we need to slow it down. Savor the moment. Cherish the little things in life.
my little love notes of gratitude…
♥ Spending time with the husband after our separate family visits out of state. He really is my most favorite person in the whole damn wide world and probably the only person who does not annoy me.
♥ Lasting about three weeks before breaking ‘No Sugar May’. Hey, it’s better than I thought I would do, and it was worth it. A Maple Old Fashioned ice cream creation at Cupcake Royale!? Uh.. yes, please! (P.S. I love their cupcake sundaes!)
♥ Getting back into my exercise regimen.
♥ Checking in with my goals and trying a different tactic. Life should be about evolving and adapting.
♥ Renewing my love of photography. I’m looking forward to shooting more and honing my skills.
♥ Meeting new people… for better or for worse… ha. At least we’re trying to be social.
Have a great weekend, folks!
*Image snapped in one of my favorite neighborhoods in the Seattle area… Georgetown! I think I like it so much because it doesn’t really feel like Seattle. :p
Let’s be honest here. I have no qualms in admitting my utter hatred of the human species.
I’m not a regular coffee drinker so when I do drink it, it’s like alcohol in that it makes me relentlessly spew the truth without any hesitation at all.
But of course, I obviously kid about hating people.
Anyway, I’ve been trying to drink more coffee because: Continue reading
Image Credit: Chibird
Comparison can be an ugly word sometimes. It’s something we all do at one point or another in our lives. We compare ourselves to others in areas of physical prowess and beauty, financial aspects, love and relationships, and that lovely career ladder of success. Some of us admit to these feelings of inadequacy, jealousy, and envy, but for the most part, it’s taboo and shameful to admit these feelings. There are just certain things most people don’t like to confess… certain things that proud people, such as myself, don’t like to confess.
But I’m one for putting it all out there sometimes, so here’s my confession: Continue reading