ignoring phone calls. I answer for three people: my mom, my dad, and my doctor. Anyone else... decline. I hate nothing more than talking on the phone.
listening to a playlist titled "Tan Lines and Tailgates"... ironic if you consider the 4" of snow and negative temperatures outside.
planning on going the entire month of January without shopping* (necessities not included, don't worry I'm not giving up toilet paper for the new year)
scouring the internet for the perfect flight path to get from Indy to Thailand, with a fun stop or two in between
pretending I already finished posting about Australia on the blog. I just got bored of writing about it. Which sucks because it was the most amazing trip, I'm just struggling to put it into words
drinking the last of a green monster I made this morning. I missed how much more energy I had when I drank these regularly
smiling about the ampersand order I just received. I love doodling these little guys
anticipating tax season. Is that weird? I just love the perks (ahem refunds) of owning a home
struggling with this work week. The holidays have made my job VERY slow.