[Happy place.  Happy place.]

Guys.  Work has been crazy.  I’ve barely had a chance to breathe these past few weeks, and I have a sneaking suspicion that my brain looks something like this:

[You guys know exactly what I’m talking about.]

Sometimes, when I was little (read: like a month ago), I would picture myself as a high-powered businesswoman, who had someone else to schedule her pedicures and…I don’t know, blow off her kids.  (All of this really clearly shows the grasp I had of important tasks that require attending to when you’re a businesswoman.)

I would never have to get my own coffee, because there would be someone else to get my coffee.  Except almost nobody else knows how I like my coffee.  Except My Man.  And that…that just wouldn’t work.  Okay, this plan is sounding less appealing.

This past week, I got diagnosed with plantar fasciitis due to excessive hyper-pronation.  I continue to struggle with the spelling.  Basically, my short-fated venture into the world of cute shoes is over for good.  Bye-bye, flip flops! Hello:

[Boo.  Seriously.]

The good news remains that if ever I had been actively looking for an excuse to never wear really cute T-strap sandals again, it’s been handed to me authoritatively by my doctor (who, incidentally, referred to me as “one of those” when I aired my grievances about dumping out my vast collection of adorable sandals).  Said she, and I quote, “You can always just wear hiking boots!”

That did not go over well.  I don’t hike.

Anyway, that happened.

Tomorrow (probably), I’m buying my plane tickets to Spain.  YESSSSSSSS.

[OMG PLEASE LET ME BE HERE]

We’re looking for a new place, and I am still eating a lot of brussels sprouts.  Oh, and My Man and I are celebrating our 4-year anniversary tomorrow.  Whaaaaa???  It seems like just yesterday we were silly college sophomores, drinking a lot and…oh, I guess that was yesterday.  Never mind.

I’ve decided that I haven’t been blogging enough about interior design recently, and I like that.  So I’m going to start posting stuff that I like, and also pictures of things that I like.  Also, my birthday is coming up. 

Hint.

Those three sentences were in no way related.

Anyway, that’s pretty much it.  I wish I had more to regale you with, but instead, I will leave you with a picture of my dog wearing a hat.  Because it’s Thursday, and because I love ya.

[Girlfriend knows her fashion.]

XOXO!