not my type.

sometimes i look at instagram & facebook and feel like i'm failing for not going out more or taking more trips out of town. truth be told i love the central coast and i'm perfectly content with the things here. which is not to say i shouldn't occasionally be dragged out of my bubble, or eventually shake things up and experience life elsewhere.

but take saturday for example, i rarely have full days off, but when i do i'd rather do the things i know & love, than head out of town or get glammed up to go out and stay up late (sidenote: i went to bed at 8:30pm last night and slept til 7:30am this morning, who am i?)

so saturday, i got up at 7:30am.
went to joe momma's in avila, drank tea, watched the ocean and all the happy dogs.
went to farmers market.
came back home and cleaned up the kitchen and finished watching american beauty (never seen it). wandered around downtown, which is the best when you don't have to watch the clock and head into work.
made two bomb salads and headed over to thanksgiving at my moms. where we played cornhole, drank champagne, ate incredible food, drank fancy-smancy wine, ate pie, and played catch phrase.
and then came home and crashed.

it was a fairly ordinary day filled with extraordinary moments. just my type.

now it's back to the grind but i'm suuuuper excited for this weekend because a) i get to go see my dear friend, and super cool mom to my favorite girls, in a burlesque show - who knew slo had these?? and b) i get to babysit said favorite girlies, who are growing up way too fast but are still ridiculously sweet and funny.

happy monday!