I just bought some “I don’t need a job, I don’t need my parents, I’ve got great boots” boots.
Except I need all of the above. But these boots are beautiful.
My mom and I picked apples from the neighbors and whipped out a pie. Not pictured is the apple cider quinoa I made for a dinner side.
Don’t Stop Believin’ in the Giants. #NLCS
A couple of years ago we had Robin Williams running around and hyping up the crowd. It’s nice to see Steve Perry stepping up.
I have enough money to survive about 4 months in LA. I should just fucking do it.
E-Books are great, but reading in the bath is greater. Ugh the struggle is real.
When pandorasaurus and I were roommates we would yell “ZOMBIES! ZOMBIES! ZOMBIES” over and over for the last three-five minutes or so of The Walking Dead download that Samwise would be conducting. I almost started doing it leading down the the countdown of tonight’s episode.
Zombies! ZOMBIES! Zombies! ZOMBIES!
The best types of recipes are the ones that include throwing a bulk of the ingredients in the pot and then walking away.
I call the times when I do wake up at a god forsaken hour the “Hobbiting Hours” because I start eating breakfast, then second breakfast and so forth.
Also I’m just obsessed with this lip color.
My parents are healthy eaters and drink wine as their one vice. Since moving back home I’ve had nearly 2-3 glasses of wine a night and sometimes more. I would then go to bed at a reasonable hour but be woken up around 3am do to sheer dehydration. I would repeat this cycle for about a week, abstain from alcohol for a week and then sink back into my old ways.
Scarily enough I would drink more wine on the days I ate little which resulted in more inebriation than planned.
At the beginning of October I decided that I needed to kick those bad habits, but last night I decided that I’ve been feeling much better and that one glass of Petit Sirah wouldn’t hurt. I drank my normal amount of water throughout the day, hiked for three hours to burn off energy, and still managed to wake up at 4:30am feeling gross.
I don’t plan on quitting wine forever, but it’s looking like I need to prioritize all my healthy habits and make sure they always outweigh the bad for (hopefully) a balanced life.
My birthday is next month and thanks to redwoodmagpie I’m already eyeballing some stuff.