Tag: French Bulldog

Liking up to share my instagram pics for the week!

If you ever venture to the San Diego Area you MUST get coffee at the Pannikin Coffee House. The Encinitas location makes me want to open a coffee house every time I’m there. This mug was a gift from two of my favorite people, both who grew up in SD.

I had to make a run to an expendable’s store this week to buy something for bossman. Seeing these reminded me of student film shoots and making sure you return each and every grip clip to the Goldroom, or they will hunt you down and fine you.

This was my first attempt at using PicMonkey. Holy goodness, this is only the beginning.

I created a little coffee shop ambiance for myself on Tuesday when I baked a cinnamon swirl cake and brewed a fresh pot of coffee in the afternoon. It was lovely. And 1/16 the price of the ‘Bucks.

Wednesday night Merfman and I were rebels, we had fun on a school night. We hung out with another friendcouple (that’s friends that are a couple) and we played Settlers of Catan. Um, why has it taken me this long to learn to play this?! Must play again, soon.

Thursday we had some high Santa Ana Winds, and this happened. We live on a street surrounded by massive pine trees. It’s like a Christmas Tree shedding it’s winter coat X100.

I took Betsy Ross on her own personalized walk Thursday. I like to walk her and Buddy together, but their strides are so different it’s not really fair. I let her pick the pace and we went nice and slow. I came back after our walk and took Buddy on his own faster paced adventure. Happy dogs.

Happy Friday!