Yesterday I had a semi-crappy day. Sometimes it happens. But, I woke up this morning BRIGHT and early (as is the usual now, unfortch) and decided to have a better day.
Now, if it was up to me, my sleeping schedule would resemble that of an infant’s. I looove to sleep. I love being cozy in my bed. I would spend days there if I didn’t have a real job and real responsibilities. That being said, it’s sooooOOOO hard for me to wake up at the crack of dawn. And now a 6AM wake-up call has become a fact of life. SO: I found a way to make it better. Each morning, I wake up, turn on the shower, get my coffee percolating, and peek out my kitchen window to catch this view of the sun rising over Boston.
Pretty cool, right?
I’ve also discovered another pretty view on my afternoon walk to work.
This is essentially Barbie’s Dream House: The Grown Up Edition.
I want to live in this house.
I want to enter my dream house through the bright pink door.
I want a tree to be growing on my front stoop.
I want to bake cupcakes in the what I imagine to be SUPER adorable kitchen.
So, so, cute. I’m putting this on my wall as I reminder of what I want to be when I grow up.