I broke the planter in our room (...I bumped into it trying to take a picture of an arrangement -so dumb) and I'll take any excuse to hit up the nursery! I came back with the same planter a new plant baby. The plant in our room took the fall pretty badly and I'm not sure if he's going to live. Fingers crossed!
Said new plant baby! And a bouquet for a friend.
The church we went to fro Easter Sunday had a petting zoo for the day. I lost my sh*t when I saw the baby goats! I stayed in here longer than most of the kids, and I would have stayed even longer if Jon Paul didn't make me leave, ruining my dreams. #marriage
This is also #marriage and it's very sweet.
We took Pierre to the basketball court because Jon Paul wanted to show me how Pierre plays, and oh my god, he actually plays basketball. He stops the bouncing ball with his little arm nubs and chest and then runs around with the ball. It's pretty cool. This picture though is after a sports injury... Pierre stepped on something that made his paw bleed, so we had to carry him home.
The BPL is pretty cool, buuuuuttttttt the SDPL (San Diego Public Library) is cooler. Sorry.
It was still snowing mid-April. LAME!
An artiste at work in Harvard Square.
PJs, coffee, and flowas! and Pierre butt.
Work station - I take advantage of every nice day. They cannot be wasted around here!
Still on the search for the perfect donut. Criteria: must be a dirty establishment of questionable cleanliness. They make the best donuts, Demet's was alright... Good coffee though!
Practicing in my journal.
There's a rainbow sticker on our bedroom window. When I first moved in, I was like "Ugh, first thing that has to go! I have to scrub this off!," but it grew on me! It stays!
Welp, that's the haps the last few weeks. You're welcome future me, I hope these pictures spark memories you might have forgotten! (though you'll never forget the baby goats, I know you too well).