Some racing, some stopping

Well, yesterday was rainy.  I wish I could tell you that I was brave and resilient and came home and cleaned the bathroom and went to the gym.  Instead I am fragile.  You have to be gentle.  I complained ((a little)) and turned on itunes and made bread.  


Today was, in a word, better.  This morning, I took one look at weather.com  and said, "Today, I shall wear a skirt and take lots and lots of pictures."  


And by golly, I delivered.  


Today was the kind of day that made me enjoy my afternoon commute.  This does not happen very often to no one's fault but my own.  I need to make a more of an effort at that whole bloom-where-you're-planted thing.  A good car ride nonetheless. 

Who doesn't love lots of CD's and a new pack of string cheese!?!?!?!








Also, while I was driving, I accidentally swallowed an entire cheerio.  You'll be happy to know it was not as terrifying as I thought it was going to be whilst it was in the middle of happening.  Thank goodness.  

I have always been a sucker for skirts with pockets.  Yes, please.  

I have been daydreaming about 80 degree weather and this sweet face.  

This last pair reminds me of that old verse in Isaiah about getting beauty for ashes.  Cause you know, it's so true.  

Love, Love, Love, H.