Hello, Sunday.
Yesterday was one of those best-of summer days. It kicked off with a trip to the blueberry farm to pick 2 1/2 pounds of summer’s best (what am I going to do with that many berries?! Maybe…?), followed by a nice long float on the paddleboard, a stop for some of the town’s best ice cream and was all capped off by a fabulous nap, however ill-timed (7pm, whoops).
Actually, it’s thanks to that ill-timed nap that you’re reading this today and not tomorrow, so I guess there’s that.
Today, my friend and I are hitting the bike trails and while you think we’re cramming SO MUCH into this weekend, it’s your reminder that summer is fleeting and will be over in a few short weeks. Get thee to the trails yourself.
This week didn’t go by in such a blur. I did stop to smell these roses:
Pray for your single friends. It still sucks out there.
Related: The Barbie break-ups.
Praise Jesus, the BMI is on its way out. Lord, if there was anything that could incite an eating disorder faster. Turned out, it was meant to measure white males. Mmhmmm.
Also, leave my dinner alone.
These are your popsicles, and you are in charge.
The world’s longest flight. Gah. Could you do it? 19 hours? The longest I’ve ever done was 16 and I almost had it….I’m not sure I could hang on for an additional three.
Starbucks has nothing on Vietnamese coffee. I agree- that was some of the best coffee I’ve ever had (and if you want to order my favorite at home, Amazon to the rescue– though let it be known that I hate amazon).
I am The Lost Generation.
That’s all folks! More favorite birthday goodies coming at ya this week!
