Making: time to write! Hooray!
Cooking: nothing - I've been eating out shamefully too much and there's no end in sight at least until the weekend.
Drinking: last night, the most hilarious "flight" of champagne that just consisted of three splits brought to my table in a giant ice bucket. We couldn't stop laughing.
Reading: Celeste Ng's "Little Fires Everywhere," just like everyone else in the world (at least those who aren't reading Meg Wolitzer's "The Female Persuasion.")
Wanting: just about everything in the Anthropologie new releases.
Looking: for flights to Portland for Theresa's dissertation in May!
Playing: a lot of Cards Against Humanity with the roomskis lately - Laura bought an expansion pack and the freshness is hilarious.
Listening: to Youngblood Brass Band, after Dave turned them on en route home from Monterey on Sunday.
Wishing: for a perfect tiny French bulldog puppy to love, cherish, and spoil rotten.
Enjoying: Bay Area "spring," which is basically the same thing as Bay Area "summer," "fall," and "winter."
Waiting: for Royal Baby #3's name!
Liking: duh, every single Tweet and Instagram post in the entire internet about the #RoyalBaby. It's me. Who's surprised?
Wondering: what to wear to the ballet tomorrow. (I just typed "baller" instead of "ballet," which I think disqualifies me from being anything remotely resembling functional this morning.)
Hoping: that Dave gets his schedule for next year soon so we can figure out a summer and fall full of concerts and entertainment.
Marveling: at upcoming travel I'm planning!
Needing: to pick out a car - my Civic's lease is up in July and I've done shamefully minimal research on what I even want to do next. (Someone talk me off the Tesla cliff!!!!!!)
Smelling: Anatomy of a Frangrance's Wildflower Bergamot - I bought the soap, lotion, hand sanitizer, hand cream, and perfume at Anthropologie because I am so in love with the scent.
Wearing: a dress! It's 75 degrees in NorCal! Spring! Whee!
Following: Gary Janetti's account and the #frenchiepuppy hashtag on Instagram, and if you're not, you're missing OUT.
Noticing: abs and triceps fighting their way through just a little bit more after every gym session.
Knowing: that I should wrap this up and actually get to work to head off a rampaging boss...
Thinking: a lot about my love life.
Bookmarking: new black flats - the sole of mine legit just ripped away from the shoe and I'm more than mildly annoyed (and without a backup pair for the day, BLEH).
Giggling: at the most absurd conversation I'm eavesdropping on down the hall - people are utterly ridiculous, campers.
Feeling: Pretty good, all things considered.