Holding hands.
Memorial Day Weekend’s manicure & pedicure are brought to you by Essie’s Clambake.
I don’t normally get the same color on both my fingers and my toes but I got overwhelmed in the nail salon and didn’t want anyone to cut me in line while I was trying to pick out a second color. Plus, it’s summery and fun.
Happy Friday, kids.
Currently reading.
Being back at work means that I’m back to reading on the subway and it’s wonderful.
How many iced coffees is too many?
*Laughing maniacally while Googling if it’s safe to take Adderall while breastfeeding*
Patrick got his first cold right before his first beach vacation. Poor guy. (Selfishly I love the extra snuggles though.)
anniehinton asked: Maybe you've told this story before, but how did you and Jason meet?
Hey Annie!
Jason and I met 6 years ago this August in a bar in Los Angeles. I was living there at the time and he was in town for some television writing business. We started talking while waiting for a drink (about the series finale of The Sopranos - a show that neither of us even watched but we’d both seen that specific episode) and BOOM! We were pretty much inseparable for the remainder of his trip. The whole thing was a totally unexpected whirlwind. Neither of us went out that night expecting to find someone with whom to start a serious relationship (a serious long distance relationship at that) and look at us now! But I guess that just goes to show how life works, huh? Things don’t always go according to the plan and sometimes the sweetest surprises are to be found where you least expect them*.
Romance!
*In fact, the bar at which we met was a place that neither of us had ever been to before and have not been back to since. Both Jason and I tried to convince our separate groups of friends to go to different venues that night. The bar we ended up at is on club side of the bar spectrum and we both much prefer to spend our time in dives.
Because obviously.
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Spotted this morning: Top notch subway station billboard defacing.
Happy Thursday!
Pre-ordered.
NO SHAME IN MY BOOK GAME. (I freakin’ love L.C.)
GPOYW: With a Hog Dog Cart in Amsterdam Edition.
Long story short, Jason and I have series of picture like this from our honeymoon. It all started when I failed at “touching” the top of the Louvre Pyramid in a picture that he was trying to take. So, for the rest of our trip we took turns photographing each other not touching various objects and landmarks across Paris, Bruges, and Amsterdam.
That was a lot of fun.