25 Things I Never Get Tired Of (or My Beautiful Life as a List)
- Morning coffee: Strong with one shot of espresso, three sweet & lows and skim milk.
- Rainbows and brilliant colors all mixed up together. When I’m having a gloomy day, I’ll wear a multicolor striped sweater and/or nickname myself Rainbeau and it always works to put me in a better frame of mind.
- The sound of Mia’s laughter.
- Playground swings and animal spring riding toys. Especially the toucan at Beale Park in my hometown. I could ride that thing for hours! In summer, it would burn the inside of my thighs and I didn’t care one bit.
- My dogs (except during the third Monkey Hour of the day!).
- How unapologetically dependent and vulnerable I can be with my husband every once in a while. I can just fold myself into his body and disappear with no worries (heaven).
- Nightly baths complete with Lush’s Waving Not Drowning bath bomb and a Corgi face hanging over the edge of the tub.
- U2.
- Having a good loud rant, preferably with an equally loud friend who totally agrees with me so we both leave feeling totally justified and indignant.
- Vintage t-shirts. My favorites are Go Climb a Rock from Yosemite and my baseball tee from the US Festival (although it’s depressing that things I actually did are now considered vintage).
- Being a Native Californian.
- Words. My current favorites are kismet, karma, akimbo, and kabash. I’m in a K phase.
- Pancakes!
- Real diners.
- Paisley.
- Outdoor art festivals.
- Magazines. My favorites are Sunset (missing the West Coast) and modern home magazines from the UK, like Living Etc.
- Uninterrupted deep sleep.
- Trying to fit all those “in my next life…” hopes into this life.
- Road trips.
- Margaritas and fish tacos.
- Funkifying my house.
- Gardenias.
- The sound and smell of a campfire.
- Making lists.