Sunday Somethings

Sunday Somethings

Hello, Sunday.

We’ve finally got some sunny days here and thank goodness for it.  Crawley and I have been spending time on the porch and I really hope we can continue to live our best lives in this way until the snow comes back our way, hopefully not too soon.

I spent much of yesterday in the kitchen and it seems like I have little to show for it. Still, a sweet treat for mom and something to get you in the mind to grill, coming at you this week. Get ready for them!

Otherwise, I hope you’ve been getting in some porch time, too. Lord knows we need it.

Female athletes and testosterone limits.  So, I have PCOS. Before I started taking the BCP to control it, my testosterone was sky high. And I had the shoulders and musculature to show for it.  And when I took drugs to try and bring it down, my boobs got 2 sizes bigger and have yet to go back to normal. Let us just…be.  

Mushrooms as packaging? It’s a thing- a good thing.

Do law students know what lawyers actually do? No, not really

The invasion of Air BnB in Barcelona. I’m sure this is a reality all over the world.

Composting bodies?  Sure- I’m into it.  

London marathon is taking steps to slowly but surely use less plastic. And their solution is pretty cool!

Even once I got to law school and laptops were everywhere, I still took notes by hand. Turns out that was a good thing!

So interesting.I certainly don’t look like a Shirley. The racial bias built into photography.

Adulting classes? Good idea. Hell, I can’t change a tire.

Unhappy meals for mental health? That’s an interesting way to draw attention, but, sure.

Story of my not-so-new-more life. Moving from a big city to a small one.

UGH. Again. These ladies’ expressions are ALL OF US.

And finally, never stop dreaming of your happily ever after– whatever that means to you.

Have a great week!

 


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