In an effort to surround myself with more beautiful things, I picked up a couple of succulents from Fiesta Market last night. I’ve been wanting to start a succulent collection or a container garden for a while now but I kept putting it off because I haven’t had the time to research on how to properly care for them. Silly, considering succulents are hardy plants that require minimal attention.
Once again, I’ve neglected my blog! I didn’t mean to; in fact, I’ve been jotting down ideas here and there. It’s just that between work and my social life (okay, more like coupled life), I find it hard to make time to blog. I also tend to come up with what I think would make interesting posts only to dismiss them later (when I’ve sobered up he he he) because I realize they’re a bit more personal than I’d like to be on the internet.
Maybe one day I’ll stop caring (again).
6AM. Bleurgh. Is there any fate worse than having to wake up early in the morning?
With your eyes closed, you punch at the bedside cabinet until you find the snooze button on your alarm, grumble, rise and head for the mirror. “Urgh”, you mutter to yourself.
Your eyes are puffy, hair frizzier than an arid desert, face still blotchy from pressing it against the pillow and your entire body feels limp from exhaustion. So, what do you do? You hop in the shower, slap on as much makeup as humanly possible and hope you feel better tomorrow morning.
But what if there was a more effective way to look good without suffocating your body with cosmetics and product?
Here are a few tips on how you can look great, all without product.
It’s my birthday on Saturday and I’m required to make a wishlist to make it easier for Joey to pick out a gift for me. I keep telling him all I want is to spend time together (like head out of town for a weekend) but he seems to like spending money on things as much as I do.
Coming up with this list was tough because I can’t think of anything I want nor need. Actually, I really need a flashdrive but Joey already told me he’s not giving me that for my birthday. BOO HISS WHOSE BIRTHDAY IS IT MINE OR YOURS???
Our Panda dog died this week; Friday is my guess because that’s the day she didn’t come home. My mom didn’t find her ’til Saturday early evening and I got the message while Joey and I were on our way to Wanderland. It sucked.
Panda was an old girl (she was an adult when we adopted her in 2006/2007) and I’m hoping that that’s the reason she passed away.
American Girl on Saturn by Nikki Godwin. It has good reviews on Goodreads so I am hopeful.