I feel as if I’m becoming terribly cynical. I read a change the world post today, and thought, really? Really? Do we have to? Isn’t there a place in this modern landscape to just enjoy the space we’re in? Why does everyone have to be remarkable, unique and beautiful? That’s so much damn pressure. I think I’d like to be peaceful, content, and cheerful instead.

In other news, here are my lovely new dishes. I spent forever in Target debating whether they would really work, but they do, oh, how they do.