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This week has been super crazy! It all started last Friday when a friend of mine, Derrick, wrote to say he had extra tickets to the social event of the year, The White Party. Having wanted to go since I moved to Austin I vetoed work and took advantage of the opportunity. We had so much fun! Gray Goose was the alcohol sponsor providing vodka, I found myself sipping on cherry tom collins all night....

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At Snack Bar and I do believe the title is more than they intended. The days have seemed to blend into one another with the speed of a machine. Just the other day I was readying for work now I find myself sitting on the couch listening to the never ending squeaking coming from Sigmund’s mouth. I knew buying that monkey Ksong with a squeaker was a bad idea. Noon on Sunday came all too soon as...

Comments Off on Another Day Just the Way I Like it

I sit on the other side of my bedmate as he chats for us with a 23 year old male and just yesterday I was wondering why it seems woman I’ve met are being hard to nail down. No pun intended or perhaps it is. A bowl of fresh watermelon sits by my side. I love the Spring for its abundance of fresh fruit, sunshine, big hats, and sun dresses. I had been out all day in the most amazing weather Monday...

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It has been an exhausting day waiting to meet potential new talent. It was supposed to be a 2 p.m. meeting at one of my favorite coffee shops. At 2:06 p.m. I texted her to let her know we had arrived as I sat sipping my hand crafted cappuccino trying to wake for the day. At about 2:10 she rang having slept through her alarm she was calling panicked and frantic at being late for our meeting. I assured...

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Beautiful Lydia and I I knew this was going to be a busy weekend but I really had no idea how tired I would be afterwards. Not knowing if Wes would be arriving by himself or if we would have an extra house guest for the weekend I stayed home on Thursday to tidy up the place a bit before they arrived. Hoping they would make it into town Sunday before my bedmate and I had to leave for our brunch plans...

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It seems to be that time of year again which finds me at my birthday. I really hadn’t had anything in mind to do so my bedmate and I had a nice lunch out and a quite evening at home. You would have thought I could have found something on a Monday night to get into but honestly something low key was perfect. I did have one of the best birthday cakes I’ve had in a while. I had been wanting...

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What type of Labradoodle puppy parents would we be if we didn’t give Sigmund his own photo shoot, especially with two photographers as parents.  So after working to get his attention and almost a whole bag of treats we finally got a few shots. ...

Comments Off on Time Will Tell

I knew my life has lacked adventure as of late and not knowing what type of adventure I needed was something even more perplexing but it’s amazing what happens when you put issues into the hands of fate. I would be wrongly assuming events this past week were to be mundane. My bedmate’s birthday was February 2nd and as much as I wanted him to have a unique and special day I just didn’t...

Comments Off on Reminder: It’s the Simple Things in Life

I can honestly say that in the past two weeks I am reconsidering my thought that I was getting ready for children. A small dose of in-law interference, the havoc it reeks on my bedmate and I’s stress level, and the tasks of dealing with a puppy are posing a real threat of stress overload. At my wits end of patience I have a moment of pure elation when Sigmund jumps in my lap, rolls over giving...

Comments Off on What A Puppy Can Teach Us About Relationships

Relationships are one of the most frustrating learning experiences of life and yet I find myself constantly gravitating to enrich, nurture, and even push when they don’t want it the most. I often ask myself why I continue to fight, even with myself, for maturing the individual and relationship thinking there must be a type of masochism associated for me but in honesty I just want better for...