oh joy! oh juice!

Guys. Things are about to get reaalll wild around here. Courtney got me a juicer for my birthday and I'm primed to take it for its maiden voyage.

But, I need help! Does anyone have any amazing juicing recipes to share? You can email me with them - or tweet me, comment below, whatever works.

I have tried a few bad juices in my day, and made a few bad concoctions myself, so I'd greatly appreciate it if you could help a girl out. I'll be sure to send you a big, fat, juicy thank you. And maybe even share :)

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::enough::

It is a goal of mine to one day say that I'm a recovering perfectionist.

But right now, I'm still perfecting that.

Luckily, I'm not alone. A wholelotta people I know are held captive by perfectionism - most often by the idea that they, without making things perfect, are not enough.

Along with the unglorification of busyness, I have noticed there has been a shift toward honesty lately - almost an unglorification of perfectionism too. It might have been here, in the mid-20s, all along and I am just now arriving. Or maybe people are finally breaking free of their silos and are just more comfortable talking about the things in life that are hard.

I'm not really sure.

But either way, I recently stumbled upon Kate Elizabeth Conner via Sarah Tucker, and felt the need to share.

Just remember, you are enough - even when you're late or confused or homesick or have too high of expectations for life. You're enough, just doing what you're doing.

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oh happy day weekend

Something really scary happens when you graduate college.

Exponentially each year, the quantity of people that you tell your every.life.detail begins to decrease. Especially when you lived in a sorority. And everybody knew everybody's biz.

But the best part is that, with each passing year, you realize maybe not everyone in the world needs to know about this boy and that adventure, because the people still standing know the real stuff - the good, the bad, the exciting, the happy, the joyful. And they've been there holding your hand all along - even from thousands of miles away.

I'm fortunate enough to have quite a few of those people still standing, and this weekend, four of them surprised me by planning a trip to Atlanta for my birthday. As Maggie said multiple times throughout the weekend, "this feels so right."

And she was right. It really did.

Thank you all for visiting me in Atlanta! It meant the world to me!

quick as a cricket

Whoah Monday! Where'd you come from!?

It was a most special weekend that flew by in an instant. I can't wait to tell you alllll about it, but I didn't quite get it together in time for this morning.

Soo let's just say hi. And happy first day of the week. I hope your weekend was amazing and fun and fancy and cool. Just like you.

image via pinterest. source anyone?