I’m obsessed. Really, I simply can’t get enough.
Model Co. lip gloss in Showgirl Red. There’s even a mirror on the tube. Now if that’s not the perfect combination of fun and practical, I don’t know what is.
Mint. Whether it’s in the form of herbal tea or an add-in to my hot chocolate, I am loving mint. It provides a real holiday season kick in the tastebuds, yes?
Random gifts from friends. Like Elphaba here. She supervises my work, thanks to Derek, who found her brooming around McDonald’s a few weeks ago. A glance at her, and I have a smile on my face and a Wicked show tune in my head and heart.
Catching Fire. Again. I think this is the third time I’ve flown through the page-turner. Naturally, I had to prepare for the upcoming movie release. And in other Hunger Game news, Kevin just finished reading the first book in the series, simply because I am a world champion pester-er. I finally guilted him into it with a pleading, “It would make me so happy.” He liked it. The book, I mean. Not my pestering and pleading. And now he’s starting in on the second book in the trilogy – and he’s enjoying it. Ahhh, love – making husbands read young adult fiction about dystopian societies since the beginning of pestering and/or pleading.
Scarves. Around my neck, around my waist, around my head. I’m loving them!
Gym with friends. Feel the burn. It still hurts to move, but at least I have company.
What are you obsessing over?