Loving. Just about everything. I
got the urge to get tattooed again recently, and have since gotten tattooed
twice in less than a week.
I've been wanting my wishbone forever, and I love it. I've been going to Amanda at Empire Tattoo, and she's fantastic. I have a million more ideas I'll be throwing her way.
Not loving so much. Trying to heal
hand tattoos in the start of my work week. What was I thinking? Impulsive.. My
moms back in the hospital. My dog has elevated liver enzymes and needs an
abdominal scan. My kitchen is infested with fruit flies and I’m waging a war
against them. And.. a few other things.
Reading. You can check out this post
for a more in-depth look at it all. But I started the Undertaker Tales Sunday,
and it gave me nightmares last night. I can’t really blame it on that though, I
have been watching a lot of horror movies.. More than usual.
Watching. The Killing. I just
realized a couple of weeks ago that it was back on television, and since then
I’ve been watching it religiously every week. I love a crime drama, and I’ve
been obsessed with this set of characters and storyline since Season 1.
We’ve also gone to the movies a lot
recently. I saw The Conjuring last week, and Pacific Rim (job) this past weekend.
Both of which I really enjoyed. A mindless action movie with robots and aliens,
and a ghost story featuring the Warrens set in the 70’s? My movie boner was at
an all time high.
Working on. Stenciling/hand
painting tote bags. Dream catchers, and magnet sets.
Wearing. Jean shorts. A combination
of the two things I hate more than anything. But I’m being pretty lazy and it’s
been really hot out. I usually look like I have mom butt really bad in shorts, especially of the jean variety.
I bought my first order from
asos.com and while I loved the dresses, they didn’t fit. I over estimated the
sizing and I was swimming in them. Sent back and waiting for a reorder. I'd like it to just be fall already so I can wear boots and cardigans everywhere.
xo