Day 255 makes its own rules

I had a busy evening. If tonight is any indication for how the rest of the week will go (and I think it is), then the weekend will be much needed. I went to the gym for the first time in a week to blow off some steam - amazing choice. When I left I saw this RV, taking up eight parking spots. Talk about coloring outside of the lines. The parking lot isn't very busy at this time of night, but it's still kind of a badass move. I think I'm going to make this a "take up eight parking spots" kind of week. Watch out world!

Day 86 will not move over

The driver of this car must be an off duty cop or a speed demon. Or both. Either way, I'm glad I only encountered this car in a parking lot and not on the highway. I'm a Sunday driver. We would not get along.

Day 42 hit a wall

...Not literally. I went to Target this afternoon for an item or two. This is the state of the parking lot, weeks after our snowstorms. It's just a gentle reminder that winter is still hanging around. It's supposed to be in the 40s this weekend, which will feel like a heatwave I'm sure. But for now I still feel like I'm sitting in a car staring at a huge mound of snow.

day 10 is an artist

It's back to a life of freelance/unemployment for me this week now that my contract is up at my last job. I'm neither complaining nor worried. Today I got to stay in my pajamas, cook a serious breakfast, have an impromptu dance session in the living room, do yoga and power through my to-do list. Did I mention all this happened while rocking my pretty sexy polka dot fleece pajamas? Oh yes. I even rocked those pajamas to the post-office to pick up some gifts from my mom (by gifts, I mean things we could buy here but she insists on mailing to us... towels, rice, toothpaste...). I snapped this in the post office parking lot. Feels very artsy. Kinda like me. If artsy means living in polka dot pajamas, that is. :)