Patience. It’s not something that comes innately to me. I might be the person with the least amount of it. I get angry when people are walking slowly. Taking up the whole escalator. Counting change at the counter. When the elevator doors won’t open quickly enough. I get impatient that I’m impatient. This time of year…
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Rose Sangria
Sang-riaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. And rose? Hello, welcome to my happy place. the best thing about this crazy summer is i’ve gotten to spend lots of time at my lake house with my family and some of my best friends. i can’t explain what that place is like – or how grateful i am for it – it…
Red Sangria
i wish life was like a glass of sangria. maybe it can’t though, otherwise you wouldn’t enjoy the sangria days when they come around, as much. t went to san diego this weekend and just fell madly, irrevocably, head over heels in love with that city. it’s a similar feeling i had to when i…