cooking: nothing. Cutting up an apple and dipping it in peanut butter isn’t cooking, right? Vacations, even those spent mostly in a home, aren’t for cooking; they’re for eating at every delicious place nearby.
drinking: a latte from Philosafy. In my (non) expert opinion, best espresso in downtown Calgary.
reading: Hidden Figures. Or should I say, trying to read it again. I didn’t get so far the first time but I have a 4 hour plane ride tomorrow to make a decent dent in it.
wanting: to curl up on the couch for a whole day and catch up on my stories.
looking: out the window at the rain-snow.
wishing: I could wander around Canmore every Friday.
enjoying: trying a different coffee shop/cafe each day.
crushing: on the security dude at the KW Airport. Hel-looooo.
waiting: till Dad is back from Florida and then I can my desk into my Guelph office and everything will actually be done in my condo.
liking: the sweetest new earrings I bought at Adorn on Saturday.
loving: everything. Nothing like a few days off, sister, friends, and a most magical sunrise to make a girl’s heart burst.
needing: a lower back massage and a pedicure.
hoping: for some sunny days when I get home later this week.
smelling: like smoke…a pizza oven and BBQ, specifically.
(not) wearing: socks. Welcome to TOMS season, friends.
knowing: it’s just 2 more months till I’m off on another mini-adventure.
watching: people. Working in a cafe is the best.
listening: to River by Leon Bridges on repeat.
noticing: how happy people are at dinner with friends. Sis, Jess, and I ate at Hayden Block on Friday (SO GOOD) and I was looking around and everyone in my sight line was smiling or laughing. Our table included. It was beautiful.
thinking: about Plant’s store doggie. He was so good and cute and wanted endless pats.
giggling: at Arkells instastories from Saturday. The concert the night before The Junos looked pretty EPIC.