I’ve been trying to finish reading Eat, Pray, Love for the past…oh…year or so. It’s not that it’s not a great book, I just don’t every have a solid day to dedicate to doing absolutely nothing. The days that I do have “off” I usually fill them with blog homework or cleaning or thrifting or something. Anyways, the day I picked up the book and began reading, I fell in love with Gilbert’s writing style. It’s so fluid and the thoughts she so creatively articulates seem like they are pulled right out of my head. It’s like I’m thinking exactly what she’s saying but could never put it as well as she does. Anyways, I’m still on “Eat”, which is the first section of the book where she is finding happiness in the experience of food. I think we all can relate to that. I for one, can. I love food. I’m almost ashamed to admit that I think about dinner daily around noonish, sometimes while I’m eating lunch. Have you ever been out dining at a restaurant but thinking about eating somewhere else? I ought to be ashamed.
So, again, I’m not satisfied with how these pictures came out. I was playing with my camera yesterday and messed up the settings. What am I going to do with myself? Don’t answer that. I’ll figure this camera out one of these days.
Okay, okay so I know you’re saying to yourself what are those jeans she’s got on? Well, they’re highwaisted jeans by Salt Works and I loved them when I tried them on but now I kinda hate them. Lesson learned, I’m not a highwaisted jeans kinda girl. What’s even funnier is the story that finally made me arrive to this conclusion. I changed Julia’s diaper and pulled her pants up a little too high. Jonathan says, “Why do you and Juju both have your pants up so high?” I told him I was wearing highwaisted jeans. He proceeded to very sweetly tell me how unflattering they are on the derrier which I have to say, I agree. Wait, before you throw him under the bus, he and I have an agreement not to spare feelings when it comes to fashion. LOL Seriously, after an episode where he let me go out in public looking a complete mess, I made him tell me whenever he disagrees with what I’m wearing.