I recently joined an online-based book club and the pick this month was The 7 ½ Deaths of Evelyn Hardcastleby Stuart Turton. The book was already on my endless TBR list so I was really excited to dive in. I was intrigued instantly. The title itself makes you think. I also love how Gatsby-esque the cover appears. I am a sucker for Gatsby.
A little over a week ago I celebrated my 27th birthday. I am the kind of person who stresses over their birthday– and not because I am getting older. That doesn’t bother me (yet). I just hate the idea of having to plan something. It stresses me out. This year I did things right. I just invited a few of the people I actually see on a regular basis and decided to have a Sunday Funday.
Do you ever look around and realize you have chosen really great people to surround yourself with? Whether that is in real life relationships or the people you choose to follow on social media these choices matters. You don’t have to follow pages that make you anxious or feel bad about yourself.
Last weekend I took a girls trip to Tulsa, and it felt so good to get away– even just to Oklahoma. I also learned that when you tell people that you’re going to Oklahoma “just because” they react like Monica in that episode of Friends.
I set a goal to read 40 books in 2019 and I think I’m off to a pretty good start. I read a total of 9 books in January. I know I am posting this a little late but I still wanted to share what I read so far and how I felt about those books.
Seven years today. How has it been that long? Seven years is such a long time to live without someone so important. I’m doing the best I can down here.
Our last Christmas together you pulled me aside and you made me promise to keep spending time with Grandma after you were gone. I should have realized that was goodbye. I didn’t. I promise I’ll call her today to make sure she’s okay and tell I her love her.
I want to take her to Michigan to see Aunt PeeWee. I’d rather wait for the warm weather, though. We need to sit down and plan that. I’ll bring that up when I talk to her today.
Since you’ve been gone I got my Bachelor’s and my Master’s degree. I’m working to build a career and a life for myself. I’m not a religious person but I’d like to think you’re somewhere watching and cheering me on.
I always think of you when the day is cool and it smells like rain. It makes me want to go fishing with you again. Even though I totally complained as a kid about it being too hot and having to go to the bathroom IN A BUCKET. I’m still convinced there was another option.
I guess I should wrap this up. It just felt good to talk to you again. I love you and I miss you. Even the you who got irritated and cussed up a storm.
It is no secret that we live in a world of waste. Americans make up 5% of the world population but we are responsible for almost a third of the waste (Utah Recycles.) I am definitely not the greenest person around. I only recycle at work, I take really long showers, and I have a fan in my bedroom that runs 24/7. These are all things I should work on. That being said… there are 3 habits I have changed that are good for the planet and my wallet.
It’s funny how sometimes things in life find us right when we need them. My friend (and former roomie) Danielle and I ended up exchanging Christmas gifts pretty late this year, but, it turns out that kind of worked out. Danielle bought me a copy of I Might Regret This by Abbi Jacobson.
Last weekend a snowstorm hit Kansas City and I welcomed it with open arms. The snow was a perfect excuse to stay in my apartment all weekend without any judgement. (Not that I would care anyway, to be honest.) I have a love/hate relationship with the snow. I love how it looks, and I love how peaceful it can feel. But I hate the inevitable task of digging out my car or getting snow inside of my shoes.