practicing gratitude // beauty in every day moments

These last few days I've felt a little funky - like I can't quite put my finger on what's bothering me, but something is weighing me down. In my heart I knew I needed to spend some time reflecting and make those small, but powerful changes we so often need, like sleeping more, making time for a yoga and doing quiet time. 

After talking with a few friends this weekend, I noticed many of them were in the same boat. The truth is: this winter has been long and I think it's starting to weigh on people. Too much time inside, not enough Vitamin D. Too much stillness. Too much ice. 

I mentioned a few weeks ago that my mom, sisters and I are doing Brene Brown's e-course (which, by the way, I highly recommend doing - it's amazing) and last night I decided to get caught up on it - hoping it would make me a little more reflective.

Brene never let's me down! 

The lesson was on practicing gratitude, which was exactly what I needed to hear. She talked about how it's OK to complain, of course. We want to be real and honest. But we also need to do it with perspective and the only way to get authentic perspective on our own lives is to practice gratitude regularly - especially during times when we really don't want to do it. 

She also said that she's learned that people who experience the most grief in life say they yearn for the normal again. While they miss big, exciting moments in life, they really miss the mundane, every day things they took for granted in what they have lost. 

Isn't it funny, though, that we so often view that normal as boring? We yearn for excitement - a new job, a new boyfriend, a new house, a new city, a new friend...

But in actuality, sometimes the most beautiful times are the every day moments. 

As part of the exercise in the course, she encouraged us to look for ordinary moments for which we're grateful.  I walked around my house last night with my phone and took a few.

1. Having my bike back. Cleaned, fixed and ready to ride. It reminds me that spring is near. 


2. The flowers Melissa bought this weekend. My mom always has fresh flowers and they make me think of her. Also, they breathe life into our house and, like my bike, remind us that spring is near.


3. My [current] favorite mug. It makes me think of weekends, when I fill it with coffee&cream and do the slow sip. 


4. My bags all packed for this coming weekend. Heading to the mountains and cannot wait to breathe in that fresh, unpolluted air and see beautiful stars. 


5. My newly reorganized closet. I don't care what they say, cleanliness can buy happiness. 


6. My new camera, which will surely be in tow in the mountains this weekend. Although I don't yet have any sort of photography skills, it reminds me that the dream is within reach :) 


7. My bed. Clean, bleached sheets. Calling my name.


It's amazing that I started the lesson feeling down and by the end of this exercise I could have found about 10 more things to snap. Gratitude yields joy, and not the other way around.

What are you ordinary moments of gratitude today?

pure happy weekend.

This weekend I was hoping to go to Denver to make up for the weekend I missed when I got sick but tickets were upwards of $600, which is sadly out of my budget. So, I headed into this weekend largely unplanned.

As it turns out, as much as I wanted to be in Denver with my parents and Ashley, I needed this weekend here. To unwind, slow down, catch up and catch my breath. 


It was an absolutely perfect weekend - warm, full of productivity and relaxation, friends and alone time, movement and rest. 

There was dinner at Yeah! Burger and a concert Friday night. 


And a long walk Saturday morning at Lullwater. Followed by brunch at 246 in Decatur.



And an afternoon bike ride with Duke and Megan, during which we tried out Condesa Coffee. 
(are you gathering that there was a lot of coffee this weekend?)



Then Yeah! Burger again (judge me for picking it BOTH times. #obsessed) with Duke, Sam, Meg and Melly.

Followed by a party for our friend Kate at FunTime bowling.


And a happy Sunday Funday with a good church service, more iced coffee with Melly, about eight hours outside on walks and in Piedmont Park and cooking a super tasty dinner with Chris. 


And now, here we are Monday, feeling recharged, organized, rested and happy. 

Hope your weekend was lovely!

life this week

It's never been so apparent that I'm no longer 21 as it has been this week. Monday and Tuesday, I was still in full recovery mode from the weekend - a little tired, feeling like I was playing catch up. Alas, I no longer have the rebound rate of a college student when it comes to weekends like this. 

That being said, I haven't had enough coherency to effectively put my thoughts together. Just enough to report on a few things...

1. I'm in a pedometer challenge at work that ends next week. I've been hovering around third to fifth place the entire time and suddenly find myself being a little crazy with one week left. Is it wrong to march and type?

2. I'm really craving the beach. And spring, in general. Spring in Atlanta is only my favorite season, ever. I'm ready! Come onnnn March! 


3. I thought this was an interesting read on calories, weight loss, etc. When did we become so obsessive? [see #1: Yes, I do realize I'm part of the problem, too]

4. This year I have (finally) gotten serious about budgeting and it is changing everything. Amazing how much more self control you have when you force yourself to take the time to enter everything. Those Whole Foods salad bar runs at $15 each? They hurt!

5. I chopped off my hair. Chopped for me. Cut three inches by normal people standards. I snapped my friends proclaiming I got a bob. Small exaggeration, but it still felt like a big deal!


6. Ever since stopping being vegan and overcoming an unwritten fear of burgers, I've become obsessed. I want them all of the time. I recently saw these chicken avocado burgers (sans garlic + a wheat substitute) and am now salivating. I'm thinking the next warm Sunday will call for a grill, a glass of wine, a sunny deck spot and these burgers. Who's with me?

7. I tried Jeni's ice cream this week. I had no idea what I was missing! Everyone I told that I was going told me, Oh ya! It's my favorite! How have I never heard of this honey hole? Super rich, but super tasty ice cream. 


8. I need to buy a new car (yes, there will be a post dedicated to mourning my Jeep) and have mostly no idea what I'm doing. Any suggestions or tips? I want a small SUV, I think. And a sunroof!

9. Some friends and I are headed to Imagine Dragons tonight. Yaay! Mid-week happies! I really hope they play My Fault. --> my fav!

10. I added brunch at Murphy's to my Atlanta Bucket List.  I think it needs to be on there because (1) it is amazing (2) it has become a VaHi staple (3) they put coffee ice cubes in their iced coffee. Need I say more?

Happy day!



mj's bachelorette weekend // what time can teach


Soon after moving to Atlanta, I joined a bible study that quickly became more than a group of girls simply meeting every Tuesday night. We realized early on that we were all in the same spot: in a new city, fresh out of college, looking for friends. So, while I thought it would be a weekly group that would teach me what a relationship with Christ looks like after college, it was so much more than that.


We became one another's closest friends in a big city. We became one another's Friday and Saturday nights, every weekend. One another's partners to explore Atlanta, try new things and navigate corporate America. We did things together that you'd typically do with your boyfriends while crying about ex-boyfriends and laughing about first dates.



It was a beautiful time in life where we were all, briefly, in the exact same spot and needed each other in a freshman-year-of-college-sort-of-way.



And time has changed us. Not in a bad way, but in the way you'd expect - some of us have left town, others have gotten married, others engaged. We've grown up a little bit - more sure of who we are and less scared of life.




But this weekend, we were back together as one of our own, Mary Jo, celebrated her bachelorette party in Atlanta. 





It was a packed weekend full of tasty dinners (at Salt Yard and King and Duke. Yum!), brunch at Murphy's, manicures and pedicures, an accidental crashing of a fraternity party, late night dancing and tons of laughing. 




And what we found is that even though time has passed, it can't touch the bonds we created. We will never again be the exact same people, in the same situations, as we were two years ago. That time is sacred - we needed one another in a real, beautiful way. And to rely on each other so deeply creates a bond that time doesn't erode, but instead fortifies. 


Where we'll go next - who knows? Mary Jo is off to Texas after her wedding, starting fresh again in a new city. Who knows where we'll all land in the next few years, but I'm certain time will only continue to remind us just how important our years in Atlanta have been.

Hope you had a great weekend!