Le maître de mon destin. Le capitaine de mon âme
I specialize in the ridiculous.
Some of my memories end up here, so I don't forget them.
Everything unrelated to high heels or Crossfit goes here.
Otherwise...
Check out my other other blog: highheelsandcrossfit.tumblr.com
Is this picture in KW’s room?
Um. It sure appears to be from my old apartment…
Another text from the bestie:
“Quit having kids and not telling me.”
Asked Siri when summer started…
I am forever humbled by the yogis.
Hard. Power Vinyasa is hard.
Just a casual afternoon beach lunch. (at Marination Ma Kai)
Behind every successful woman is a substantial amount of coffee (by *Cinnamon)
(via awelltraveledwoman)
#tbt Kings of Leon concert circa 2010. #poppinbottles #wearingsunscreen
You’re pretty good at living life.
Watching boats. (at Hiram M. Chittenden Locks)
Chilling on the top rock. (at Beach Village at The Del)
at Chico Madrid
We Seattlites desperately want it to be summer. Sitting on the patio for HH. Praying the sun gods have mercy on our poor Vitamin D deprived souls. (at The Lookout)
Miss Remi very much wants to play.
The things we do for love.
