happy august to you m’loves!.
the speed of this summer is giving me whiplash.
i have two words for august:
SLOW! DOWN!
i hope you guys stopped by the mary jo matsumoto’s summer flash sale i told you about yesterday; you don’t want to miss these deals.
speaking of mary jo matsumoto and her fabulous’ness, a couple of weeks back i spied this embroidered fable dress from freee people in her art inspired blog post on joaquin sorolla; i couldn’t get into my greedy, little hands fast enough.
i’ve been living in this dress all week.
crazy-comfortable, this v-neck maxi works all year-long. right now it’s summer appropriate with sandals, but come winter-time i’ll be rocking it with my motorcycle boots and favorite puffer vest.
the colors they offer seem to change…already the tangerine version i bought {along with a black} has been replaced with this shadow purple rendition.
so it’s no secret i’m kind of a psycho about the sun.
protecting myself from those dangerous and pesky UVA/UVB/UVC rays feels like a second job sometimes. it is a rare occasion when i’m not underneath some sort of hat.
the half-japanese in me has been forever on the hunt for a parasol-type cover for when i MUST be outdoors longer than the walk from my car, to whichever edifice i’m heading toward.
enter the brelli.
the brelli is an eco-friendly, luxury umbrella that protects 99% of UVA/UVB/UVC rays, and withstands up to 40 mph wind and rain.
hand carved from thailand and then manufactured in the usa, the lightweight brelli is coated with a sun protection canopy that never wears off.
i snagged one up on the one king’s lane sale {still in effect until today,} but if you miss the sale you can still get a brelli directly from their website.
have you guys heard meghan trainor‘s single “all about the bass” yet?
so fun.
we’ve been tucking and squeezing to it all week; it’s a perfect, happy, bee-boppy, summer tune.
did you know that every time you throw your hands in the air it raises your dopamine {the neurotransmitter responsible for pleasure and motivation}?
my friend dawn summerford, of working your body, filled me in on this little, known fact; she and i are often involuntarily throwing our hands up in the air mid spin class {typically during a favorite hip-hop song,} and it’s no wonder we both get ridiculously happy from doing it.
so, with my hands in the air, i wish you a happiest of weekends.
see you on the other side of sunday m’loves.
what kind of dopamine reaction happens when you flash your boobies Mardi Gras style? 🙂
i think the dopamine raised occurs within the gentlemen who get said “flash.”
Someone I know recently said that August is like the Sunday of the year. I’ve gotten paranoid that summer is ending! Maybe I will try this throwing my hands up business.
oh my gosh…”august is like sunday of the year?”—-could be the best thing i’ve heard…so true…hate how fast it’s already going….wasn’t it JUST august 1st??? now it’s the third? SLOW DOWN!!
Please stop the war and Israel should follow the international law. Do not just kill and kill !!!