This is not really fancy. This dress is last summer Old Navy and these shoes are from Target, but I’m not sick of playing with this app yet.
I realized this morning it had been about 10 days since I wore makeup or touched my blow dryer & I’ve worn nothing but yoga pants and beach cover ups for about a week. I really could of kept that going longer since its LA, but being kind of fancy is more fun.
11:30am on an 80 degree Sunday. 300 people live in this building, 4 of them are on the roof, and 1 of them (me) is swimming. One girl did put her feet in the hot tub.
Is everyone too busy having brunch? Do people still sleep until noon?
The coffee culture in Novi Sad leaves something to be desired
I’m mostly reblogging this for Jane. Something to be desired?? Nescafe is THE BEST. Especially when it comes from machines in eastern european bus stations.
*Jane looked at this and goes “Lešnik? That’s Serbian” - which made me want to join the PC again.
Remember less than a year ago, when I was worried about finishing the Stone Zoo trail run - that was like 2.5 miles long?
I just warmed up for this race with a 7.4 mile run. (It was not my fastest 10K ever.)
This is the only race I’ve done totally alone, without even someone to say hi to before/after, and going to the post race expo alone is kind of depressing. Not into it. I did get new orange sunglasses though.
Watching the last Mindy Project episode.
I feel like everyone says this - but this show is seriously a recap of my life. Field Mouse.
(I also finally downloaded the new Beautiful Mess app, so all my photos can look like they came from a 13 year-old’s scrapbook. Love it.)
NO MORE RED SHINING HALLWAY
New primer up. I don’t know what color this is going to end up, but coming home late at night just got a whole lot less creepy.
Had some hang time with Lucas Glaser Chung this afternoon. His hair (and his side part) is amazing.
Mom showing me the painting she did at the Mother’s Day wine & painting session they all went to (jealous.) - it’s called “Ode to a Black Box” and is looking north from the Reading Depot. HILARIOUS.
Where I spent most of Mother’s Day. Feeling slightly better, but not good enough that I’m not relieved to be back on the couch, drinking ginger ale & watching the Survivor finale.
About to break into the too sick to leave the couch collection. (It’s either this or another 10 episodes of Criminal Minds.)