a cupcake party

For those of you who know my friend Kelly or read her blog, you know that she loves cupcakes (although I think ice cream is her new favorite) and is a super talented scrapbooker (in other words, she’s very creative). Well, one of the things she wanted to do this year was to have a cupcake party…and that she did. And she even planned it for when the lovely and equally talented Sarah was going to be in town.

So, on Saturday, a group of us girls gathered under the pine trees in Central Park for the most amazing cupcake party ever. (I’m still recovering.) For a full account of the party, please visit Kelly’s post. She did an amazing job documenting it.

The mistake we made initially was trying to eat too much of each cupcake (there were 18!). I got smart after the first four quarters and slowed down to two little bites each…I still only made it through 9 of them. I definitely had my favorites. In any case, if you want to have a very fun party, I highly recommend something like this. Plus, I now know that I LOVE Sweet Revenge cupcakes. Incredibly delicious (IMO…which was not shared by everyone)!

All photos courtesy of KP.

my favorite part of central park

Central Park, in case you’ve never been, is huge. Most of what they show in movies are the same two or three spots; Bethesda Fountain, Poet’s Walk, the Boathouse. And if you do make a trip to New York, I definitely recommend all of those locations. However, when I first got to the city last summer, for my internship, Sarah and I made our way to the Conservatory Garden. It’s on the upper east side of the park and I LOVE it. It reminds me of some of my favorite gardens in Paris; very manicured, very quiet, almost like take a step back in time.

Well, it had been way too long since I’d A) been there and B) taken ANY pictures. So, two weeks ago, on a lovely Sunday morning my friend AnnMarie and I went for a walk through the park and I got some lovely early fall photos. (Please don’t judge my unedited photos and know that these do not do it justice.)

 Please appreciate the fact that this was a Sunday morning around 11 am and I managed to shoot all of these with not a single person in my way…one of the many things I love about this part of the park!

a place to live (not just sleep)

Finally, after a lot of debate and several attempts, I now have living room furniture (too much, in fact, but that will be reconciled shortly). Here’s the story. At first, I really wanted a sleeper love seat. I thought it would be perfect. I bought the slipcover in Utah before I moved here, even. It was going to be in this pattern. I was so excited about it.

Then, after moving in, I started to have second thoughts about the pattern. I have a lot of stuff in a very small space and I was questioning the patterned slipcover choice. I was discussing this with my friend, Monica one evening and she convinced me that yes, in fact, it would be too busy. So, back to IKEA it went. (Like my fourth trip to IKEA to return something.)

What I really wanted, after deciding to get a solid was this gorgeous gray…but as luck would have it, the sleeper love seat does not have a gray slipcover. I was going to have to settle on black. But then, rather than just count on my visual estimation that the sleeper love seat would fit just fine, I decided I should probably actually measure my space. You know what’s coming next. While the sleeper would have fit (technically) it was going to just eat up my whole living area. Disappointed, I found the silver lining–I could get the gray.

Off to IKEA I went…again (the plus side being I love their meatballs, so I get cheap dinner there) only to discover that of course, the slipcover of which the website stated they had six, was out of stock. I went up to the showroom to get an order form for the love seat frame…and lo and behold there was my love seat, on display high on a shelf, with the gray slipcover.

I found the sofa guy, asked about the order form, and then semi-jokingly asked what the likelihood was that I could get that slipcover off of that love seat. He told me to go over and speak to his manager and I did. After checking the system to see when the next shipment was coming in (there was no next shipment) the manager told the furniture guy to go ahead an pull the slipcover off the love seat for me. I was ecstatic!

After getting the slipcover, I was instructed to take it down to the “As Is” desk and get it priced. I seriously would have paid full price, but I was thrilled at the prospect of getting this $149 slipcover for a discount. And the final price…$20. That’s right…$20! How excited was I? (Even with the $50 dry cleaning cost, I saved over 50% on slipcovers in perfect condition…the high location meant that they had not been sat on, just gotten very dusty.)

The rip was not without disappointment, though. The actual love seat was out of stock. However, that did give me time to get the slipcover cleaned without being sad I didn’t have it ready to cover my love seat. (Yes, I am making this long story and long as it felt because I want you to be able to empathize.) I planned on returning to IKEA the next week to get my love seat and the ottoman I decided to purchase, as well…an armchair, which was the original plan, was just going to take up too much space. But then, looking at my monthly expenses and where my cash levels were, I realized I would have to wait for my next paycheck.

Finally, this Friday, I was able to go to IKEA. Love seat, ottoman, and ottoman slipcover all in stock. I loaded these items onto my cart, paid for them, and scheduled the delivery for yesterday between 2 and 6. A small part of me was slightly frightened that they would actually be able to get the love seat into my apartment…down the long, narrow hallway, but my fears were unnecessary. IKEA makes things intended for urban living and packages them with the smallest volume possible.

My furniture was delivered at 3:00 yesterday and it took me about an hour to get everything put together and slipcovers on (by myself, I might add) and I am now blogging from the comfort of my lovely love seat!!! I could not be happier with my purchases.

And now, drumroll please….

photo courtesy of my iPhone

…my living room!* Isn’t the gray lovely?! The blue and gold throw pillows are from Pottery Barn, on sale for $7.99 each! And I couldn’t resist the black and white floral pillow because, while a sofa would have been way too much pattern for my apartment, I love the pattern. Now I just need to get my aunt to help me sew a quilt with the colors of the room to tie it all together!

*The coffeed table has to go…the ottoman will double as a coffee table…so if you know anyone in New York City who would like a brand new, $149, already put together coffee table, have them contact me…I will give them a smoking deal.

rhode island

I have fallen in love…with Rhode Island. For so many reasons, not the least of which was this lovely view from the deck of the cottage in which I was staying with my lovely friends.


I know I’m a little behind in blogging about it (I got back Sunday night), but life has been busy since. Seriously, though, the weekend away was just what I needed for so many reasons. I love New England! I’ll blog more about my personal epiphanies and emotional progression later (it was a packed weekend), but for now, here are a few more pictures.

Amazing wild flowers…Rhode Island is just beautiful this time of year.
The beach was so fun…and I’m tan enough that I didn’t even have to wear sunblock. A first in about…8 years.
Apple picking…that’s an apple I’m eating. Loved it!
The little house in front of the apple orchard. Disregard the fact that the picture is crooked (no time for edits)…isn’t that such an idyllic little scene?
Mystic Pizza in Mystic, CT…if you haven’t seen the movie, you should. It’s called Mystic Pizza. Julia Roberts. Fantastic

back to my blonde self

Freshly colored and cut…I love my stylists in AZ.

When I decided to come play in AZ over Labor Day weekend (I already had Friday and Monday off because my job is awesome!), I thought I might as well get my hair done because I know (and LOVE) my former employer, Dolce Salon & Spa in Chandler. Having seen Mariel in June for my transition back to blond locks and loving what she did, I managed to get in with her again. Unfortunately, due to some scheduling issues, she couldn’t do my cut, but Carrie did a fantastic job.

Now, at some point I will need to find someone to do my hair in NYC, but for now, this worked out nicely (and was quite a bit cheaper than the same service with someone equally good would have been in New York).

I must say I am loving the blonde me. Sure, the brunette me was fun to try, but this just feels so much better. And for the record, even though my last few posts offer no proof of this, I do actually do my hair…occasionally.