a dream come true.

my eyes will see patty griffin in concert at the end of march. it will be a beautiful, life-changing experience. i feel like i'm back in 7th grade getting tickets to nsync. only, not like that really at all. slightly more mature.

speaking of nsync, happy birthday to the N (justiN timberlake) - for some reason his birthday is stuck in my head, and i remember it every year.

after i write about three sentences on my blog, i get bored and want to just hit publish post. i guess i've given up on coming up with great things to say, i'm not so cleaver anymore, really. or was i ever? it's hard to tell.

i guess i could talk about wedding planning? it's going great. i'm wishing october 2 would come WAY faster than 244 days from now. i'm ready to parrrrrrty! (in the usa!)

okay, that feels sufficient. i'm done blogging now.

anthropologie

so i pretty much check anthropologie.com daily (okay, like 6 times a day) for new, beautiful, crisp spring dresses - hopefully for my bridesmaids. No such luck yet, but today i found a wonderful treasure. anthropologie shares my love for poms!

winter blues.

on gloomy winter days, when i am wearing sweats, a huge sweater and slippers, wishing for some life and color and warmth - i am thankful for this:



i wish these filled my room, my house, and my life. how happy!

"So here is what the Devil is really going to try to get you to do: Hate other people. Those conservatives, those Christians, those whoever…I think we’d be wise to watch out for that"

- Donald Miller (read this article.)

the one resolution i will stick to: