Oh hi guys. Remember the day when bloggers used to do this weird thing where they would just show up and write about whatever the heck decided to come out of their fingers at that given moment and there weren’t beautiful photos plastered in between, outfits to buy, or the latest/greatest DIY that you need to make RIGHT THIS SECOND? I kinda miss those days. Like how are you supposed to know that I am still obsessed with eating string cheese in the morning with my coffee or my fears of getting a mom butt are real and alive? Exactly. It’s a sad world without that information.
So what’s new? Well, we still don’t have kids and I’m still researching vacations like it’s my job [except it’s not so you know, time management issues]. I’m currently trying to figure out what in the H we are doing for our 10 year anniversary which happens to be this October. Crazy town. If you are 19 and getting engaged well, you’re a baby but hey – it can work so cheers. Marry it on up youth of America. Or go buck wild on Tinder, whatever. I’m 100% sold on Belle Mont Farm in St Kitts for our destination but now I have the excruciating task of convincing my husband that this is what NEEDS to happen. You get to do things like pee and shower outside there which in some weird way I think is crazy awesome and so freeing because YOLO right? I almost “accidentally” clicked book this morning because if there’s one thing I have learned in marriage it is that it is easier to ask for forgiveness than to ask for permission, so click away party people. Now that I think about it, I’ll happily hire somebody to accidentally click that “book” button for me so I don’t have to take full responsibility in this mishap. Leave your applications and resume below.
What else? I want to be Carrie Underwood but so does every other woman in the world so new subject. Do you think she eats potato chips and french fries often? Never mind, I don’t want to be her.
Speaking of, you guys this is big – I went to Chick-fil-a the other day and DIDN’T ORDER WAFFLE FRIES. Tragedy really. Supposedly not ordering those will “save you calories” but I’m convinced that “saving calories” is another term for “hating life” so I don’t plan on ever getting myself into that situation again. Yikes.
Last but not least, I bought 3 pencil skirts this past weekend so that’s fun and life changing.
Big things over here people, big things. Glad you now know, carry on.
Oh and hey – here’s some weekend pics from my phone because why not?!
locals stay tuned for Heavenly Goat Brewing Co, coming this winter in Heritage Square
my new friend – Jenna, check her out – the sweetest little thing out there
So basically my weekend consisted of alcohol. I need a life.
