It was a full day of shopping for wedding event outfits, complete with a water break or two.
Whenever we go on hikes Dave (my fiance) is bound to identify some plant that has some medicinal purpose, a story, a great smell, or even all three. He pauses wherever we are in conversation, bends down, and promptly begins to tell the tale of the plant, divulging its secrets and purpose. Now, without pause, whenever… Continue reading A Comforting Smell
We have officially passed 100 days until the wedding! I’ve taken care of my beautiful bridesmaids and their dresses, I’ve played around with my hair and makeup, and I have ordered countless goodies from the internet. These online purchases even include elegant table numbers all the way from Ukraine!
My legs are restless. They last through my morning walks to work, my mid-day yoga practice and my evening strolls back home. But occasionally, just as I am settling in on the couch to relax after dinner my restless leg syndrome literally kicks in. I can’t sit calmly without a sensation in my legs where I… Continue reading Restless
I know that I said I would keep you posted about my retreat while I was there. But, the wireless was not as strong as I had expected and I was not able to access my blog while I was away. It was actually incredibly nice to not be hooked into my electronics while enjoying the… Continue reading Too quiet to sleep
If you’re not a Tyra Banks fan I will explain that “smizing” is smiling with your eyes. This afternoon I went for my wedding hair and makeup trial and thought I would share with you all a sneak peak of my eye makeup: So now I’m all done-up with no where to go… Well that’s not… Continue reading Can You Tell That I’m Smizing?
I’m getting ready for our studio’s yoga retreat this weekend in the Dominican Republic and I haven’t felt like cooking. I’ve been getting things in order before I leave, taking care of studio tasks and working on my upcoming June wedding. Creating recipes has certainly taken a back seat this week. So tonight was a grocery store… Continue reading I didn’t feel like cooking again