purge on

Preach it desk calendar. This could not have come at a more perfect time. Tonight we are celebrating my sister's upcoming birthday at Wasabi. She called yesterday to tell me to not buy her a cake because she had the top of their wedding cake remade to celebrate their anniversary (which was yesterday). Seems somewhere in between her asking the baker to remake the "top" of her cake, the baker heard "the" cake and made a cake the size of a football field. Okay, not really but you get the point. More cake for me! The calendar says so.

 

You know it is going to be a good week when the zippers break on your purse. It does seem like a good excuse to be late, though. Sorry, I couldn't get the keys out of my purse. Blame it on the bag.

 

I gave up on GlamBag and started on Birchbox. It took me a week to open the box (obviously, I was super excited). I am excited now though. Maybe within the next few weeks I'll actually use one of these things. I bet if I went on a trip (hint, hint) I would have the PERFECT reason to use all these trial sized products.

 

I was patiently waiting in line behind a lady at CVS the other day easedropping and I heard her tell the cashier one to many bits of her daily life. Naturally, I started looking for something else to focus on and that is when I found this little guy. I wonder if bars knew they were this ahead of the game?

Saturday while waiting for Parlor Market to open (yes, I am permanently early to everything I do) this guy walked by with a little squirrel wrapped around his arm. How precious is this sweet baby? He even let me hold him. No worries, he has be given his shots. It's perfectly safe to drink after me.

And in saving the best for last - isn't she loovveeelllyyyyy? This is where she decided to take her afternoon nap on Sunday. I don't know if she is channeling her inner Katniss or Snow White. Either way, she has it going on. My ethereal Grecian goddess.