14 November 2011


 this was the weekend where it was cold enough to pull out the knit blanket my great-grandmother made for my dad and that he gave to me. where i went to that starbucks i like (the one with the upstairs), had a peppermint hot chocolate, and marveled at the ornaments and stationery at anthropologie. 

usually life feels like one long day of me time, which i know is something to treasure about right now, something i will look back on with wonder one day when it's not just me anymore and i have a houseful, like i see in my dreams. but sometimes i need intentional time for me. time to do and rest and think and sort through those thoughts and really consider how my mind is, how my heart is, how i feel about it all. and that's what this weekend was. it felt rejuvenating in the way weekends were meant to be. 


  1. Sounds like the perfect weekend!

  2. It sounds like you had such a good weekend! I just relaxed this wekend, for the first time in a very long time!