sunday brunch. a legit, decadent, lets-get-super-wired-on-coffee kinda brunch.
crazy, sexy diet: an amazing book by kris carr on eating well, feeling vibrant, and celebrating life.
these guys. perfect for yoga and driving in l.a. traffic.
bleubird blog. i can’t get enough of her. her clothes, her house, her kids, what they eat. (do i sound like a stalker? a little bit.)
someday i’d like to sit in this nook with rosy and a mug of tea and a very good book.
my morning coffee from three square bakery on abbot kinney.
pintresting a few wedding ideas. i still can’t believe we’re going to be planning our wedding.
the seawheeze lululemon half marathon. i’m tempted.
this taylor swift song. (i’m sorry. really i am. but i just totally flipping love her.)
there is nothing better than spending the day working on the projects that inspire me with rosy curled upmy by side and a big ol’ cup of intelligensia coffee. rosy is in such a cuddly mood i had to type one-handed while she sat in my lap like a baby. rough life, eh?
i am in this space of both making things happen, and stepping back and allowing things to happen. it’s amazing how the universe provides – a random check showing up when i need the cash, a call from a friend, a wake-up call in traffic just when i need it.