The weather was nicer in Denver this weekend than here. There is something incredibly wrong with that. The weather guy just told me it has rained for 21 days this month. Out of 27. Bah. Away with the freaking rain already. There is a layer of moss growing on everything in my backyard. It’s cold. It’s wet. It’s windy. I live in the S.F. Bay Area. Not the actual S. F. Bay proper.
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The wedding in Fort Collins was simply lovely. It had the style of the bride and groom far more than any wedding I’ve ever attended. It made me both smile and cry. Their love for each other and their lives together was evident in every detail.
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The other day I had a hair appointment. Two different clients came in and requested mullets. I thought it was a fluke. Alas.
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And in case you need something at which to view here is my dream house. I fell in love with it the first time I visited My Jessika at her current house. Back then it had a wee picket fence and an adorable court yard out front. Since then it has gone through an upgrade and it’s simply perfect. Seriously. The paint is my colors. All the systems are new. It’s on a 1/4 acre in the middle of the city. The kitchen is new and gorgeous. It has a claw foot tub in the downstairs bathroom that totally begs to be a spa retreat. It’s like it was designed just for me. We wouldn’t have to change anything. Ok, we’d have to move it from Denver. Sigh.
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I had petits fours this weekend. Every party should include petits fours. I’m just saying.
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I have an obscene amount of yarn winging its way to my front door. Some of it I ordered two weeks ago. Some of it this morning. All of it looks simply lovely and I skip out to the mail box each afternoon.
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Starbucks vanilla cupcakes rock my world.
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One last thing, my godbabies are the cutest, smartest, best little girls in all the world. Seriously. See for yourself …

Claire

Ella