This is what I do with my life now.
Work and date.
Little sister being awesome and trying to sell the car in a garage sale. And attempting to learn how to river dance. What?
Brittany. Chelsey. That one weekend they were in town.
That one time when I showed up last to the Walk for CF and ended up running the thing so I'd make it back before they took the finish sign down.
Fondis with the girls. And the boys. But mostly I just care about my girls.
Madi. Being all married and gorgeous. And the bridesmaids... when we snuck away to eat.
BBQing at the Longhurst residence. I still drool whenever I think about that meal. And my view at work every day.
Blueberry pie is the best. Especially with vanilla ice cream. And these girls are also the best (at Madi's bridal shower.)
Happy Matt at 7am with our happy hot chocolate and happy amounts of whipped cream. And more Seattle, because I love it so much.
Blog post over.
Just kidding. That's only most of what my life is. The rest of it is mostly centered around eating and sleeping, with a little bit of yard work thrown in there. I worked briefly in town for a couple months, but now I do this thing called "commuting", which is a truly terrible part of my day, but it's mostly okay because I work for an awesome computer company. Which is actually fun. Mostly.
And - this is the best part - it's literally within five miles of where my very significant other works/lives.
Between commuting, work, eating, sleeping, and dating (which is priority over most of those things), I don't get (read: make) enough time to finish reading the five books I'm working on. Heck, I hardly make enough time to sleep. And I'm dying to start some online classes, but when am I going to do that?!
Btw - I should probably mention that I was a bridesmaid two weeks ago in one of my best friend's weddings, I'm bridemaiding it up again in six weeks for another of my very very best friend's wedding, and then two weeks after that I'm doing it AGAIN for my sister's wedding. Aka, I have even less time in my life because I get to throw bridal showers and do all that fun stuff, too. I definitely think I should be rewarded for all these weddings. Maybe with a ring myself. Just kidding. Except that I did catch the bouquet at the last wedding... maybe I'll catch all the rest? I'll keep you updated. (Now I'm going to promptly block my boyfriend from ever seeing this post because he'll panic and think that I'm being serious. Which I am not.)
(Dating means you have to insert things like that, btw.)
Moving on.
What was I saying? Oh. Yeah, no time. Speaking of, I have no more time to keep writing. Because I might fall asleep all over this keyboard.
So pictures (none of which are in order): my proof of living a very happy life.
A six-layer salted caramel chocolate cake for John and Matt's birthdays. And breakfast with my little sister.
Um, awesome.
Great weather means dog baths and sun burns. Ouch.
Little sister being awesome and trying to sell the car in a garage sale. And attempting to learn how to river dance. What?
Brittany. Chelsey. That one weekend they were in town.
That one time when I showed up last to the Walk for CF and ended up running the thing so I'd make it back before they took the finish sign down.
Fondis with the girls. And the boys. But mostly I just care about my girls.
Madi. Being all married and gorgeous. And the bridesmaids... when we snuck away to eat.
BBQing at the Longhurst residence. I still drool whenever I think about that meal. And my view at work every day.
Blueberry pie is the best. Especially with vanilla ice cream. And these girls are also the best (at Madi's bridal shower.)
Happy Matt at 7am with our happy hot chocolate and happy amounts of whipped cream. And more Seattle, because I love it so much.
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