We’ve all been there, in competition with one another. Sometimes, it creeps up on you. Maybe it just starts with something little. Wanting a pair of shoes that someone just posted a picture of. Or maybe it’s a new rug. Shoot… maybe they’re on vacation in Hawaii and you’re looking out the window at snow.Continue reading
2015 is going to be amazing.
I can just feel it.Continue reading
Small beach style living.
It’s been tugging at my heart strings.
Just let me go to the beach all day and come home and pass out somewhere comfy…Continue reading
The only people I want running with me are the ones who are singing to me in my headphones! Some people can actually run without music blasting in their ears. I’m not one of those people. The louder the better. The more bass the better. If I can hear myself breathing, it’s not loud enough.Continue reading
The walls were once a smokey dark blue in what is now a super soft light gray office. Dark and dungeony has been replaced with bright and airy. I’ve added a couple things to remind me of the place I love, textures and pictures and what nots but sometimes I just want to dump sand below my chair. Seriously. Close my eyes, feel the sand between my toes, deep breath in aaaaaaand the world flows around me again…Continue reading
We’re just a couple days away from the first day of “Autumn” and I’m really looking forward to transitioning my summer wardrobe to cooler weather. It sounds a lot harder to do than it really is. Here are some tips to help take the pain of getting dressed in between seasons away.Continue reading
Recently, the hubs and I were thinking about downsizing. We love the house we’re in, but it just feels like we are forced to be inside it so that we get our money’s worth. We want to be closer to the beach… just a short walk away so that we can literally just drop everything and be where we want to be. So I daydream about living a much simpler life with less. Less square feet means less stuff. Less stuff means more time to be free…Continue reading
I close my eyes and dream of a house where I can open all the windows and doors and let the smell of the saltwater whisk through. Where curtains are unnecessary and we live by the hours of the sun. Where sand on the floor is normal and reminds you of an adventure earlier in the day…Continue reading
They’ve always been somewhat magical to me, the palms. Swaying freely in the wind. Soaking up as much sun as they possibly can. Living the tropical dream.Continue reading
Boy does it feel good to brush off the old and run head first into my dreams.Continue reading