Grr...
I am in love with accessories. I love bracelets and boggles, earings galore, hoops, loops, whooptie woots... i love them all (Dr. Suess anyone, Sam I am... )
So I am in love with a bracelet. I am in love with something that is not technically expensive, but on a girl who is a la Target ... Its out of the hubby's price range... thus see my lust .... : http://www.lillypulitzer.com/For-Her/Lilly-Lace-Cuff/invt/70188&bklist=icat,5,colone,,accessoriesandfootwear,womensjewelry
this beautiful bracelet is the obsession. I love it. beautiful lilly pulitzer.... ahh heaven.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Friday, July 24, 2009
Why am I so damn emotional?
I turned 25 this year. I had a "Quarter life Crisis." My husband thought I was losing it. He just smirked occasionally at my eccentric ravings, and he often said "It's ok babe... Its's ok."
I just discovered a love of blogs due to my client. The first time I did her hair, I couldn't admit to her that I was a little high off my migraine medicine. It always does that to me, and then sometimes it makes me sick to my stomach. I'm pretty sure my doctor's shouldn't be giving me that high of a dosage of medicine... but just the same, I only keep 1 pill with me at a time, and hide the rest of it in a small bag with drawstrings, tied in knot, in a box under a blanket... in the back of my closet.
I was so talkative with her (said medicine), and she was so talkative, that she loved me I guess.... I IMMEDIATELY fell in love with her (in a non-wierd way..). She was full of energy, and she acted like we were best friends the first time I met her. She is the one who waits 4 months to come see me, and then tells me how bad of a client she is, in between her exuberant laugh that echoes through the salon.... (and draws a few second glances). I love her. She introduced me to blogs.... a local one to be exact that makes me laugh.
That lead me to another blog... I just read an entry about traveling across the world, essentially.... I suppose it didn't help that my hippie/Hawaiian sounding version of "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" was playing... as I read her blog an old flame was fanned a little more in my heart. THUS ENTERS QUARTER LIFE CRISIS...
My husband is having an almost 30 crisis now. ... Now I SMIRK, and tell him "It's ok babe... it's ok." We have both decided we have not seen anything, its absolutely ridiculous.... so as I read this blog about her latest adventure during her travels... tears began to pool in my eyes... I NEED to travel. I NEED to see things. This is my 25th year and I'm about to make it a damn good one.
I just discovered a love of blogs due to my client. The first time I did her hair, I couldn't admit to her that I was a little high off my migraine medicine. It always does that to me, and then sometimes it makes me sick to my stomach. I'm pretty sure my doctor's shouldn't be giving me that high of a dosage of medicine... but just the same, I only keep 1 pill with me at a time, and hide the rest of it in a small bag with drawstrings, tied in knot, in a box under a blanket... in the back of my closet.
I was so talkative with her (said medicine), and she was so talkative, that she loved me I guess.... I IMMEDIATELY fell in love with her (in a non-wierd way..). She was full of energy, and she acted like we were best friends the first time I met her. She is the one who waits 4 months to come see me, and then tells me how bad of a client she is, in between her exuberant laugh that echoes through the salon.... (and draws a few second glances). I love her. She introduced me to blogs.... a local one to be exact that makes me laugh.
That lead me to another blog... I just read an entry about traveling across the world, essentially.... I suppose it didn't help that my hippie/Hawaiian sounding version of "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" was playing... as I read her blog an old flame was fanned a little more in my heart. THUS ENTERS QUARTER LIFE CRISIS...
My husband is having an almost 30 crisis now. ... Now I SMIRK, and tell him "It's ok babe... it's ok." We have both decided we have not seen anything, its absolutely ridiculous.... so as I read this blog about her latest adventure during her travels... tears began to pool in my eyes... I NEED to travel. I NEED to see things. This is my 25th year and I'm about to make it a damn good one.
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