Saturday smiles.

Yesterday was a relatively uneventful Saturday- the perfect day to notice the little things that make life fabulous. On a gray, rainy morning, I slept late and savored every minute. (Side: Allowing the teeny tiny puppy on the bed 5 months ago may have been a mistake.) I woke up to a clean kitchen (it wasn’t that way when I went to bed!). Two thumbs up so far! First thing on the agenda- coffee and a stack of magazines and catalogs, my []

A confession.

John wasn’t the only one with a wandering eye this week. I’ll just say it. I cheated on Park City with Durango. This isn’t a one-time thing, either. Durango and I have had a long, tumultuous and passionate love affair, spanning (counting fingers) 19 years. My love for Park City is new, but Durango and I go way back. Sure, there are similarities between my new town and my old town- I guess I have a ‘type’.  I shouldn’t keep visiting my []

True bliss.

I’ve got the Mama Gene. Kids love me, and the feeling is mutual. John calls me The Baby Whisperer. I worked in a preschool for many years, and it was my best job. When I was asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, my answer was always, “A mommy.” I am a caretaker by nature, and have looked forward to being a mother for a long, long time. Well, life doesn’t always go as expected. Three years ago, my []

The other woman.

I came home from my trip to Durango (more on that later) to discover that John wasn’t exactly alone while I was gone…and potentially didn’t even miss me. Meet my competition. This is Sky. Apparently, she’s quite rare. Her sound is unique. She certainly has some killer curves. I have to admit- she’s a looker. This isn’t the first time John’s become enamored like this. He has a harem of lovely ladies in the music room- Pearl, Rose, Smokey, Slash- all waiting []

A day to remember.

April 5 is a special day. My two closest friends both have daughters with that birthday! It was also the day John and I got to spend time with our dear friends who are visiting from Charleston. I spent the afternoon around the house, cleaning up and putting together some nibbles, wondering what the evening would hold but knowing it was going to be good. I had that excited feeling you get when you know something fun is on the way. Cocktails, []

Playing catch-up.

I’m a list-maker. I’m more ‘Type A’ than I like to believe. At any given moment, I have multiple lists going. Right now, for example, I have going a grocery list, today’s chores list, a packing list for my trip to Durango, and a general to-do list. The new house has a series of lists that stress me out. The wedding in October has a whole separate pile of lists that I haven’t attacked yet. Somehow, writing things down and having my []

Better than coffee.

Let’s just say I’m not a morning person. I’ve always wanted to be. I’ve tried, I really have. But at 37 years old (wait, what?), I’ve learned that this is just a part of who I am. People close to me know to steer clear until coffee has taken effect. But today was different. I was up and laughing before 8:00AM (not at all the norm- the timing OR the laughing). This morning’s alarm was my phone buzzing away on my side []

The joke is on me.

On April Fool’s Day, I woke up to a snowstorm. My reaction was not good. The afternoon before, John and I had sipped cocktails in the sunshine on the front porch, squinting through sunglasses to watch Cholula frolic around, talking about road trips and landscaping the barren (but dry) front yard. Spring had sprung and I was into it. As a native Californian, I like being warm. Few things make me happier than a new sundress. I like being tan and wearing []

Away I go.

So… my life is less than ordinary these days. In the last few months, I’ve been asked by my best friend to be his wife. My job revolves around travel and new experiences, and I work wherever and whenever I want. I’ve watched the finishing touches go into the house we’ve been building for a year and marveled at the space I get to call ‘home.’ I’ve packed up two households and (mostly) successfully combined them into one. I’ve started the fun []