Some Days You’re the Girl, Some Days You’re the Crocadilly


I had a belly laugh yesterday when I charged up my old iPhone and looked through the notes section. I used to keep a running list of future dog names and the last entry was added 331 days ago at 11:35am. “Jam”. On Tuesday, February 25, 2014 I thought JAM was a good name for a dog and that helps me realize that being a little lost in life right now is not as final as it feels. Because a year ago I was a girl who wanted to name a dog Jam.

I’ve been reading Still Writing and have been so inspired to write a novel. While I was falling asleep the other night I had to keep sitting up to jot down ideas as they popped in to my snoozy brain. I think I may have come up with the beginning paragraph and the rest of the book would play out as sort of an “embellished memoir” full of truths and make-believes. So there’s my millionth dream to bring to fruition, but as a lady on HGTV’s Property Virgins (my favourite show to watch over my morning coffee) said, “dreaming is free”.

PS: my favourite song of the week, perfume I want need and an important reminder… dang. 😉
Happy Thursday!  xo

[images via: Left, Middle, Right]


5 thoughts on “Some Days You’re the Girl, Some Days You’re the Crocadilly

  1. I do love this. Sometimes I’ll look at things I wrote a year ago and I can see how I’ve changed, even if it doesn’t feel that way day to day. Thanks for sharing, your blog is lovely 🙂

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