fri-sun oct. 2016.

Car selfie to start off the weekend:img_6174 Taco soup inspired bomb + work twitter party happening in my kitchen — not pictured, me and J playing GTA: Vice City until midnight, just like old times:img_6175 After barre + memory grove stroll + Publik brunch snuggle-sesh with my favorite pony:img_6196 Basting a chicken on a Saturday night:img_6200 With a blueberry smoothie:img_6202 JK:img_6201 NAILED IT:
img_6214 Roasted chicken, sautéed mushrooms, roasted red potatoes and asparagus for din:img_6217 Two thumbs-up:img_6224 #goutes:
img_6227 Sunday brunch scenery:img_6233

i love you.

last day.

It’s been 30 days and I’m just now learning that you can get a compliant cafe rio salad.



Been hanging out at my barre studio a lot the last two weeks and am SO STOKED to say that I completed the 20 classes in 30 days challenge. #imadeit

I’m in two book clubs and they both met this week. Last night we discussed war story The Zookeepers Wife and tonight we discussed The Gifts of Imperfection. Feeling empowered and purely loved after hanging with two bad ass groups of girls — if you’re not in a book club, I recommend it. img_6148

Also, as mentioned in the headline, today is my last day of the September Whole30. It has gone by SO quickly — seriously feels like just yesterday I was posting about starting another round again. Got Melissa Hartwig’s new book in the mail — will post thoughts after I read it. P.s. in case you were wondering, this is what my kitchen has looked like for the last 30 days. Someone bring me a power washer, stat.img_6149

hump day.

img_6067 I set my alarm to this, too — still hit snooze until 8:34. UGH. Just a normal day, driving down the street, seeing  your sissylongstockings on public transportation:
img_6071 Flirty:img_6078 Brb going to order 800 more himalayan salt lamps for every surface of my house:img_6088

I love you.

Yes, you.