Currently

Book
All the books, and I mean each and every last one, are still packed in 50 boxes. I've almost forgiven them for the nearly sleepless night it took to pack them; a night in which The Blond and I cursed Barnes, Noble, Jeff Bezos and every author ever lived for supplying us with these books.


Song
Mess- Ben Folds


Frequently worn outfit/item
Black yoga pants. Glamorous.

Perfume
Purple Patchouli from Tom Ford Private Blend.

Makeup
Le Metier de Beaute black eyeliner pen. A holy grail if there ever was one.

Food
Soup. Homemade, Whole Foods-made or the miso soup from the local vegan Asian place. Just give me soup.

Drink
Nothing compares to the first cup of tea we made in the new house.

Guilty Pleasure
Starbucks eggnog latte.

Bane of my existence
The thought of all the boxes still waiting to be unpacked.

Joy
The new house. Every last bit, even those that still require work.

Anticipation
My brother-in-law is visiting this weekend.

Wishlist
The two paintings above, Earth Song I and II by Ana Tzarev. They are going to look lovely on one of our walls.

Thought
Insert your favorite Tiger Woods joke here.

What are your recommendations, joys and banes? Please share.