Once again, it's time for a stiff upper lip, Denver! We should be pretty used to this by now. All those Super Bowl victories have been great, but overcoming shocking losses has (unfortunately) been a more common day-after experience for our fair city. And once again, as Bronco fans, we find ourselves facing yet another disappointing post-Super Bowl Monday.
That said, this post shall be a short one as a Super Bowl letdown, combined with slight parenting stress, a messy house, a little anxiety in the work department, and the very sad passing of a talented actor have me feeling less than glib. Although when I think about the Bruno Mars halftime performance the corners of my mouth do lift up a bit.
I think I'll take a walk today to soak in some much-needed sunshine and emotionally helpful Vitamin D. You can keep your clouds and coffee, Seattle - at least in Colorado we can soothe our hearts with sunny skies. Congratulations anyway, Seahawks. You have a really good defense and a nice quarterback too. Plus your uniforms look cool.
Now on to the Olympics!
It's Meatless Monday and unfortunately, we'll have to delay our meatless meal until later in the week. I made a celebratory pot roast for the Super Bowl, but the moods were so low and we'd eaten a truck load of 7-layer dip throughout the evening, and now I have a ton of leftovers. Our refrigerator has a storage capacity only slightly larger than a dorm room fridge, so we need to eat the pot roast tonight to clear some room before our milk delivery arrives.
I'm wearing this.
The white jeans are a consciously defiant move in the face of a week of freezing temps.
gratitude: hyacinths, yoga, accessories, peach detox tea
thanks and love.