Last night I couldn't sleep. What's new. Normally I would blame it on the baby, but I was wide awake thinking about what a brat I was to my husband when he kissed me on the forehead to apologize. I told him he had no reason to apologize, really, he didn't. He was just trying to keep the peace.........Then after about 20 minutes of pretending I was asleep I grabbed the iPad and began my usual blog browsing, or as my girlfriends put it "blog stalking." Some of my favorite blogs consist of fashion, food, travel, decorating, NYC life (I'm a jealous hater to the Mormon bloggers living in the big apple.)

I'll give you an example of some of the blogs I stalk. This girl has got a KILLER closet (clink for links), This girl has the most adorable baby and husband. For real, does this girl ever wear sweat pants?  And what I wouldn't give to live her city life. When reading these blogs I forget these people have real lives with real problems. So as I sat in bed I decided to start blogging about what I really think and feel, instead of what I want people to see.

 Disclaimer: I am NOT a writter. It takes me 45 minutes to write George a hand written message in Hallmark cards with a few mistakes that get scribbled out. Every scribble can be covered in heart drawings. I don't journal. Okay that's a lie. I journal but I usually throw them away because I don't like to hold onto a lot of old stuff. I am not someone you want to take "vintage" shopping because in my opinion it's used and old. Eww and smelly. That's neither hear nor there.

So my blog has gotten a facelift (I'll learn how to use blogger better) and I'm making it a personal goal to blog more. Now excuse me, I have some Pinterest, Instagram, Gmail and Facebooking to do. Oh...and makeup sex to be had. ;)