checking in

For those of you concerned that I am quiet and possibly in a mental institution or going through another one of those moments I sometimes have... never fear. I am alive and well and just soaking up every bit of this summer. 

I am tired beyond belief because I think that's what two-year-old boys do to a person. 

So don't fear, I'm just doing things a little bit quieter this season. Will the writing bug bite again soon? I sure hope so. I'm starting to miss those late nights of writing more than just a bit. 

As for now, here's a quick check-in moment brought to you in part by summer rain and a fleeting desire to log into my blog account. 

Making: plans.

Cooking: salads. Which isn't cooking, I get it. you don't cook a salad. Curating? maybe. Yeah, that sounds better. I have been curating salads ;)

Drinking: lemon and strawberry infused water.

Reading: The Big Tiny: A Build-It Myself Memoir

Wanting: stability.

Looking: out the windows.

Playing: hookie from this blog.

Wishing: life could be a little more obvious. 

Enjoying: nature.

Waiting: for the end of summer to hit me.

Liking: slow mornings.

Wondering: all sorts of wonderings.

Loving: mountain air and summer rain.

Hoping: the rest of the summer doesn't go by too fast.

Marveling: in nature's beauty (every time).

Needing: nothing.

Smelling: warm rain.

Wearing: sundresses.

Following: travel Instagrammers.

Noticing: people change.

Knowing: that things always work out in the end.

Thinking: too much.

Feeling: too much.

Bookmarking: houses with loft bedrooms.

Opening: exciting mail.

Laughing: all the time.

Going: on a bear hunt.

and thank you Sydney for the list I used to make this post happen.