West Coast Best Coast Roadtrip

Jarrett and I never got to go on a honeymoon. Our wedding was very low-key, much to our liking, and with all the planning of getting married in the Redwoods National Forest, we just didn't have the money or time for a honeymoon. Luckily, we got money as a wedding gift (who doesn't like getting money?) and were able to book our dream Pacific Northwest road trip. We are the type of people who like to order a bunch of appetizers instead of just a main course; we are people who like to try many things. A long road trip with many stops was exactly our cup of tea.

We flew up to Seattle and rented a car to drive back down, stopping at some of the most amazing places we had ever seen and some of the weirdest. We went to the MOPOP museum in Seattle, the Peculiarium in Portland, the Oregon Vortex, where we got to see physics defied, the exact spot we got married, a weird diner with Emus, the Bigfoot motel, the best pizza in the middle of nowhere, and we got to see so many whales in Monterey. It was some of the best days of my life, and I only wish I could go back.

Maybe soon.


Summer Bummers




I don't like Summers. I hate the heat, I don't like the beach, and FRANKLY I am not a fan of bugs. Some people go through a seasonal depression in the Winter but for me, my seasonal depression is in the Summer. Good thing I live in Southern California, right? I had a perfectly grumpy Summer that I thoroughly did NOT enjoy, but there were a few really amazing things that actually DID happen over the three months of pure Hellfire. 

Got a kiddie pool for my dogs!
I have been dying to do this for a while because seeing other dogs playing in them was giving me major jealousy. I wanted my dogs to have that kind of fun too! My mother-in-law got one for her backyard, and even though my dogs were pretty iffy about it, it was still really cute and worth it.

Went to the dog park!
My little brother's birthday was a DOG PARTY (I know, super cool!) and Nessie, the little Husky, got to come! She had so much fun and got to play with a whole family of Labs. There was even a lake she got to dip her toes in. 

VIRTUAL REALITY!
At the Glendale Galleria Mall, there is an amazing virtual reality experience called The Void. It was UNBELIEVABLE. We did The Star Wars one for my husband's birthday, and we already want to go back for their Ghostbusters one.

SOME OTHER THINGS!
We also saw Mission Impossible and Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom in theaters, I cooked an amazing, authentic Spanish meal, and I ate way too much ice cream!

So long, Summer! I hope you never come back!

VIRTUAL REALITY!

Photo Booth at the movie theater

Dog park


There Once Was A Girl Who Had A Little Curl

My entire life, whenever someone has asked me, "What's your favorite thing about yourself?" I have never hesitated to answer...

My hair

Ever since I was a tiny babe, I have had a huge mane of curly hair. Just curls upon curls. My hair was so curly that my parents constantly struggled with it. My mom had a massive collection of detangling sprays and carried around a special comb for curly hair in her purse. There is even actual audio recording of me crying while my dad brushed my hair when I was six years old because it was just so impossibly thick and curly. I eventually just stopped brushing it when it became my own chore, to which my dad just would scoff and respond, "RATS NEST."


My grandma used to always tell me this little poem in her sing-song voice while she buttered and rolled my bread crusts (BECAUSE CRUSTS MAKE YOUR HAIR CURL, as she always told me since I would otherwise refuse to  eat them.)

There once was a girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead
And when she was good, she was very, very good
But when she was bad, she was HORRID

Then she and my mother would laugh because it was just so true about me. I just liked that it was about my curls and not how I was a horrid little monster.

When I got into middle school, I started getting bullied. Kids called me "Carrot Top" (I had strawberry blonde, curly hair, and since kids made fun of me for being PALE I tried to use self-tanner, which just made me turn orange. Hence.... Carrot Top) They even drew cartoons of me as a carrot. This was the first time I was ever self-conscious about my hair. I tried to straighten it for the rest of middle school, but I realized how my love for my hair was stronger than some stupid kids.

My hair has been many different lengths and MANY different colors, but always, always, it has been curly. With this much hair, it can tend to look pretty... messy. Especially since my hair can't be brushed. It may look like it doesn't take a lot of effort, but my hair takes HOURS to do. I am not shitting you, my hair takes around 6 hours to fully dry. If I ever tell you I can't hang out because I need to wash my hair, I am not joking. The most frustrating thing? It dries differently every single time. So my curls will never, ever look the same. It's a crap shoot on whether the 6 hours of drying is even going to turn up good results. But it's worth it. I wouldn't exchange my curls for anything in the world.

Now that I am a full-fledged adult, I have learned how to properly take care of my hair. I don't just spray it full of detangler and pray for the best. I have a very specific routine full of an insane amount of products that I follow religiously, and my hair has never been healthier or had better curls. Except for when I was little, why was my hair SO BEAUTIFUL when I was little for no reason???


Bullet Journaling is a Cult

I have an insanely bad memory. Just horrible. The kind of bad where if I don't write down every single thing, it will instantly fall out of my head and fly into the cosmos, never to be seen again. This is mostly due to the fact that I am on a lot of medication that affects certain important things like MY BRAIN and my mom did drop my baby head on concrete in the rain once...  Anyway, I needed to find a solution and fast because writing things in my phone was not a great option, as I was even forgetting to do that.

I honestly couldn't tell you where I first heard of Bullet Journaling (you know, my whole bad memory thing). It could have been Pinterest, Facebook, or a coworker in passing... all probable candidates. Wherever it had come from, it felt like the perfect fit for me. I love journals, doodling, making lists, pens/markers... seriously, I was in heaven. So, I did what I normally do when I find a new hobby.

I BOUGHT ALL THE THINGS

My collection of notebooks, markers, and stencils boomed almost overnight. I also joined Facebook communities, learned which pens write best, which journals had the best paper... etc. When I go for something, I truly don't fuck around. I take a lot of pride in things that I do. I am also really hard on myself and need to be constantly perfect. Whichever one you want to go with.

Usually, for me, these love affairs don't last too long. I don't have a very long attention span, to my great annoyance. I started Bullet Journaling back in March, and six months later, I am still doing it and am even more stoked about it than before. Six months might not seem that long to some, but for me, I usually get distracted after about a month or two. Personally, Bullet Journaling is more than just a "planner". It's being accountable to yourself. It's a way to stimulate your creativity when life is so crazy busy. It's a way to motivate yourself to do things you normally don't even get around to. It's organization in chaos. 

Another thing that I find my BuJo to be excellent for is tracking my physical and mental health. I track my levels of pain every day and my moods alongside other daily things I do so I can see what could attribute to bad days. I can write down important things to tell my doctors that I normally forget about. One of my favorite things is that I make whole-page "spreads" about how to deal with obsessive thinking or how to do self-care. I definitely will have to make a post soon about all my mental health spreads.

Now, I don't want to sound like a salesman because it isn't even like Bullet Journaling is a product for sale. BUT, if you are struggling to keep up with things and any of this sounds appealing to you, I would highly suggest doing some research on Pinterest and Instagram. It is the most helpful tool in at-home health care. And pretty much everything else.

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