December 3, 2014

2 plaid scarf from Ralph Lauren 
3 Cedar Street Large Monday from Kate Spade
4 Camel Peacoat from Lookbook Store
5 Naked 2 Palette from Urban Decay
7 Clear Rosa phone case from Rifle Paper Co.
8 Diptyque candle in Feu de Bois


November 20, 2014

If you go back and read my 13-year-old diary, you'll find...
1) a lot of A Walk to Remember and Gilmore Girls references
2) I feel weird in my body
3) every entry starts with "omgsh, dear diary, so sorry it's been so long but I've been super busy with life" and such. This blog of mine is my internet diary (which obviously isn't for privacy reasons, more just to have it and be able to organize my thoughts). Being able to oddly google myself is a weird perk too, when looking for certain photos of trees from my mom's house, or my old turquoise bedroom in San Francisco.

The other day, Greg was like "it's been a while since you blogged, you should blog." But I honestly haven't felt inspired lately. I've been doing a whole lot of nothing (which admittedly, has been kinda refreshing) since my job ended in September. We moved to LA in January, and I was lucky to find a temp job that turned into a 7 month project. I feel super lucky to have had that stability while in a new-ish city and still trying to navigate my way around here. And when that job ended, I wasn't really sure what my next step was. But thanks to a bit of savings I've been ok, searching for a new job and trying to enjoy my time off while I have it. I'm able to go for walks in the morning, and go the grocery story during the week at non-peak hours (quite the luxury) and spend a lot of time with Greg, in between his school and work schedules. This is the first time I've ever not had a full time job, so every day I range between freaking out and finding things to do (knit? netflix? craft?) and trying to soak up my hiatus in the meantime.

Long winded point, I'm back yo. For realsies.


August 15, 2014

It's so hard to believe that this summer is almost over! I know that's such a cliche to hear but if there's anything that we can all agree on as human beings, it's that time marches on. I'm being very deep and philosophical right now. These past few weeks have been very chill in our household - and by chill I don't mean the temperature unfortunately, but just very relaxing and very routine. Like, not a lot of super fun blog content. I went to the Hawaii! I baked a cake! I bought a purse! My life is amazing and I am so so blessed! Sadly, no Hawaii (I did go to Cambria though and will post pictures later) and no new purse (and Kate Spade is having an insane sale right now, I'm being SO good) but I did bake a cake! And life is awesome and I am #blessed.

Greg's friend won tickets to the Cubs / Dodgers game! So we a double baseball date with him and his girlfriend and they were very lovely. I think as a general rule of thumb, I enjoy things that are free with good company. I mean - just speaking generally. ;) Also Wynonna Judd sang the national anthem and I had a very odd obsession with The Judds as a child; not necessarily their music because I can't name any song their songs, but more of an obsession will how high and full Naomi Judd's skirts were. I watched their concert VHS strictly for the full petticoats and sequins.

We went to Umami Burger. I got the Royale. I felt like a queen.

and it was Greg's birthday, so I made him a chocolate chip cookie cake with cookie dough frosting (using this recipe, which I will probably double next time to make two layers) We did a movie + burger date night last Saturday, which is one of my ultimate favorite combos of any two things. I'm still trying to find the ultimate burger in LA. I think the best one I've had so far is still from Father's Office.  

After dinner we walked around our neighborhood, wandering bookstores, peering into apartment buildings we'd love to live in, and I bought Gone Girl because who am I kidding, that stuff is my jam. That stuff being "stories about missing women" - which I know, is totally weird but I eat that shit up. I devoured it in three days and haven't done that with a book in such a long time. Greg was like "wow, you're reading" and I was like "that's really sad that this shocks you."

And today is Friday! Yayyyy. Have a great weekend!


July 17, 2014

Gregory took me to see Once for my birthday. He sure knows the way to my musical-theater-lovin' heart. The show was really intimate and like nothing I'd ever seen in a musical before. All the actors accompanied themselves on instruments on stage and it was so magical.

Watching that show made me really miss performing. Granted, it's something that I've never had the desire to do professionally in any capacity, but singing and acting and just being around creative people in general is something I've done since I was little. Live theater is such a powerful, intimate, visceral thing; how you can share something with an audience of thousands of people and yet still feel like you're the only one experiencing it. It operates on me like nothing else. I'm just in awe of those actors who are jumping around on stage 8 shows a week, playing their violin or singing their song and interpreting something new out of the material each time.

(This song was one of my favorites)

love you, G. 


July 7, 2014

The first photographic evidence that I am 25. My birthday was very wonderful and low-key. Greg made me breakfast Friday morning and was like "Marathon Scandal, you know you want to" and I was like SAY NO MORE. Then after a few glorious hours of lounging and Olivia Pope, we went to the Apple Pan and grabbed me some birthday burger.

It was delicious and came out shockingly fast. I don't know how may more times we'll go there only because it's on the west side and we're east siders (I knew that would become my truth once I moved to LA). So if you know of any great burgers on the east side - hook a girl up.

After burgers went to Disneyland to watch the fireworks! Which I know - sounds slightly like crowding suicide but it actually wasn't too bad. Also I hope to one day be able to work a baseball cap like my mama. Maybe 25 will be the year of the cap. Or maybe I should just accept that I have a large head and move on.

Strawberry belts at the Farmer's Market. Not from my birthday, but still important I think. It's a universal love.

The rest of the weekend consisted of trying diligently to finish my birthday cake (because it's from SusieCakes and they are AMAZING and the nearest location is in Brentwood and getting it involves a 90-minute drive round trip, but it is a religious experience). And watching The Sopranos. 

But yes, 25. I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. It feels really good.

I hope you had a great 4th!


June 18, 2014

Last Saturday, because the pink peonies at Trader Joe's were so very much at the TOP of their instagram-ready game, a few girlfriends and I got together for a flower arranging party. I mean, have you seen these babies?! They're just achin' for some arrangin'.

To fancy things up a bit, and because I'm a sucker for all things pretty on paper, we picked out these invitations from tinyprints.

Our "flower menu" included peonies, snapdragons, hypericum, hydrangeas, garden roses and mums.

 These two cuties were very supportive of our creative process.

Posing with our works of art, feeling very accomplished, in touch with our inner Martha Stewart, and slightly buzzed. All in a days work, ladies. ;)


May 20, 2014

If we were friends in real life I'd be sending you one of those OMG, why don't we hang out more?! texts and you'd be like, ugh, I know! Brunch? and I would be like YES and send you a lot of brunch emojis. We'd catch up over mimosas and hollandaise sauce and sit outside and ogle over other people's dogs on a wednesday afternoon. JK, I work full time, so it'll have to be on a Sunday. 

Work has been really good. I'm contracting at a great company until the end of the summer and it's been wonderful to have (somewhat) steady employment as I try to navigate my way around LA. I know I want to do something creative, but I'm not sure in what capacity (whether it be at an agency, or in casting, or production, etc.) just yet. And I found that moving to LA in pilot season means that people in those jobs are only hiring people with that experience; and I'm totally down to intern, but mama's also got to pay her bills, sooooo...we shall see. 

My dad and his wife had a wine tasting for their joint 60th birthday party and it was so much fun! (My sister and aunt put on this yummy spread at winery #2) Apparently I have been living under a stupid rock because I had it in my head that wine tasting was this crazy expensive thing that only rich people do, when in reality it's SO inexpensive and fun and I feel so classy doing it. Even if I'm only really enjoying the rosé or fruity savignon blanc (with hints of grapefruit and fresh cut grass, sign me up).

This pony was at winery #3 and he had crazy blue eyes. We all had had a few by then and found ourselves buzzed, trying to feed the horse and being like I am so communing with nature right now, this horse and I are making a connection and then the horse had had enough and went inside the barn. It was cool while it lasted, though.

And lastly, a picture of me and my red-bearded fellow because I think he's cute and we're surrounded by greenery and it's kinda magical.

Have a great week! XO

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