i'm not sure what or how you're supposed to feel when you wake up on your birthday, but for as long as i can remember waking up on my birthday has always felt like waking up on any other day. especially when you decide to take that 6 a.m. studio barre class kind of like you ...
it’s friday, i’m in love
the cure once sang, "i don't care if monday's blue, tuesday's great and wednesday, too thursday i don't care about you it's friday i'm in love." so in honor of friday, and every friday moving forward, i'm kicking-off a little series i'd like to call "it's friday, i'm in love." these posts will be dedicated to little bits of whimsy ...