Last week we were in LA to attending the furniture opening of my friends’ warehouse, Westin Mitchell Design Group & celebrating Michael’s birthday at The London Hotel. Thursday we went to a little dime of a restaurant called Laurel Hardware with a bunch of friends. The next day was spent relaxing ( & blogging ) by pool & then we all headed to the WMDG event. My three friends Westin, Preston, & Meyghan debuted a space that consisted of a handmade bar, a welding station, a live glass blower, & their American-made furniture line. I couldn’t have been more proud. They killed it.
Saturday & Sunday we had delish dinners at Palihouse ( << try it if you’re ever in LA! ) & Boa ( their mustard vinaigrette mixed green salad & mashed potato was the perf dinner ).
Oh, & my new obsession? The hotel we stayed at had fresh.pressed.watermelon.juice. Can you say yummmmmmers?
Anyway I’m totally a routine girl, so taking that much time off really kicked my ass in gear for the upcoming week. I’ll be stepping up my workouts, drinking fresh juice ( watermelon, naturally ), & detoxing my system.
Annndddd tonight I’m curled up with the most gorgeous girl in the world ( Pixy ) & the new season of RHOOC. That’s about all the action I’ll need for a long time ; )!
Hi babes- sorry for the late Mini DeLites’ post but the Internet wasn’t working until late last night…
Being sick was a real butthole.
I lost so much time & fitness-wise I feel weaker. Ughhhh, buzzkill.
Immediately following my cold/cough/phlegm-filled virus, I had to go straight back to work with absolutely no mercy. Saturday I worked my ass of to play catch up. Sunday was spent filming our YouTube channel for about ten hours. Literally. And yesterday I hoped a plane to Vegas to help my friends, Westin & Preston with a furniture tradeshow.
And if you’re dying to know: the West Nile-ish cold still lingers. Sooo I’m trying to be careful.
In Sin City.
Anddddd after being knocked down last week, I’m freaking working out in Vegas. Nothing’s stopping me. I def packed my Nike’s.
Hope all of you are mucus free!
[ The insane animal balloon-like art display at the Wynn ]
The small, long fingered, creepy hand above has entertained Michael & I for the past week. We’ve been hiding it from each other in strange places. Examples: in my pillowcase, the breakfast table, Gru’s [ << Pixy’s nickname ] head, jean pockets, & in Michael’s hair. Like I made sure to really shove it in his hair- so the fingers grasped on romantically while he was dead asleep. Naturally.
So that’s the interesting story behind the ‘old hand.’ Such weirdos.
Anyway, the humor totally made Monday bearable. Really it did.
So now I’m going to make salad & read in bed. With the hand…XO.