My plans are a dime a dozen

I have commitment issues..., especially when it comes to this crazy blog. Is it unbelievable that I literally do not have enough time in one week to do anything other than chew all my nails off with worry? No, it's not. Right now I'm attempting, helplessly, to make some sort of plan. Lily Grace and I have been playing real estate agents for a couple of weeks now, with little success, but hope prevails. Speaking of hope Zoe and I have high hopes for something fun to happen to us over spring break.... fun, find us please because we have no time to plan you. Is this my biggest concern? No, but it would be nice.

Last weekend was relaxing... for some reason when Tim comes to visit I am a lot more capable of (not having a meltdown? Well, that too) relaxing and forgetting about the so many things that are going on in my life right now. I impressed him with my cooking. I never thought I would genuinely be able to say that about this picky green eating machine but I found my way into his heart with my...... you'll never believe it.... pizza bread? Huh?
Yup. It just goes to show, less is more. Tim would like to give Lily credit for this, and her culinary vision. (I could probably agree :)) Other than some delicious stromboli and pear/bleu cheese salad we had a rather relaxing weekend. We had the honorable responsibility of Gusser on Saturday night and the surprise of snowfall on Sunday night, which was nice because Tim chose to stay one more night.

I've recently concluded that I am not cut out for a dog, to Tim's dismay... I admitted it. Ollie is just my little man, I know it's silly, but his story is a nice one.

This weekend I'm just working and looking forward to my last week of school before spring break. Tomorrow (after my on call) I will be driving to the G'boro for the night to see my and cousin and her husband on their drive up from Florida. I love how mom and dad's house, even though it's changed 500 and gajillion times, remains the catch all land all for anyone at anytime. It really is a great atmosphere full of comforting people and I'm glad after this stressful week that I get to spend at least one night at home. I feel like I could snap at the end of this week!

As for now I'm going to continue to lay on the couch and watch say yes to the dress (Atlanta), pathetic I know but ever since Gretchen and her sister were on the show, I quite like the concept.
"Southern chic ain't cheap yall"... hysterical.

Until next time, it may be a long time, but take care!

This morning a had a soy latte, okay I have a soy latte almost everyday but this morning I had a soy latte at a new cafe. Which, naturally, is a huge step. I'm stepping out of tradition... Summit Coffee in Davidson, way to far away but not if your already in Huntersville. This is not a picture of my summit latte, but reminded me of this adorable latte art I received at Fortnum & Mason high tea in Piccadilly Circus... yup it was that good. 

xo