Hello, Sunday. Hello, spring!
I’ve been so busy the past few days that it seemed like the week days blended right into the week-end. Some of it work, some of it play, and it continues through the week, but I actually feel confident and ready to face it all after I took some much needed me-time this week to get spring refreshed: hair, nails (I had like, animal feet) and some quality time at the museum.
I hope you also take time for yourself. If you don’t, you’re really no good to anyone else.
Random, but how cute is that cat? He’s my favorite, our family cat Sneakers. Every time I go home I threaten to steal him from Mom because he’s the best. Mom hates that picture though because she thinks he looks like one of those super weird big headed cartoon cats. I just think he’s looking through a door peep hole.
Enough with the random. On with the somethings:
I see food…all the time. And I live in Fusillinois.
Related? Sort of? Politics and food, a match made in marketing heaven.
If the world were only 100 people, would we view things differently? An interesting watch.
Do you live wisely? What does that even mean? Something to think about.
Nike set to release self-lacing shoes. Oh dear, just how lazy have we become???
Remember a thing called etiquette? A reminder for us all.
Have you always wanted to be a career ninja? Apparently, Japan is hiring.
With the start of spring, does that mean Netflix season is over? Is it ever really? Doubtful, so here’s a few to add to your to-watch.
This elections season needs to be over. It sucks, and none of us are laughing. But others sure are.
Magic as an art form? Some would agree. I wish it were a possible travel form because…so long, airfares!
I HOPE someone gets fired? Or at least reprimanded (because, karma). Who thought this was a good idea? How many eyes had to see and approve this ad before it was published??
And finally, searching for happiness? Perhaps you’ll find it in Denmark. Just pack the down.
Book of the last week: The Storied Life of A.J Fikry: A Novel. Recommend.
Have a good week!
Written after a late night cooking sesh.