I had Lick Ice Cream twice this weekend. Once with Selina and Dawn and the second time with these cuties:
I may have an ice cream addiction. Really, I think it’s a Lick addiction. By the way, their website is ilikelick.com NOT Iliketolick.com. What a difference a preposition can make.
I started my Saturday morning celebrating a close friend’s engagement. I felt so honored to be one of her special guests. I’ve known this girl since when we both had braces and hairier eyebrows.
Time is pasting by so quickly and I feel like I’m just holding onto its coattails.
This morning I woke up feeling really lucky. My boyfriend made me breakfast and I also found that I was sleeping directly on my eyeglasses and they are still in tact. My pup was sitting at the doorway looking in and waiting for me to get out of bed. (He’s not allowed into the bedroom because I’m a dog owner who’s allergic to dogs.) Life is good.
I had pork belly pho yesterday. See? Good life.
I’m trying my hands at something entirely new to me and it’s stupid scary and exciting. I’m hoping I don’t fail and if I do, it’s going to be okay.
I’ve only had half my daily intake of coffee (because I had spilled the other half on me) but yet I’m so WIRED.