{Bora Bora bug}

Tony and I are settling back into the mundane routine of the Hollywood hustle of our pre-wedding-madness daily lives. For him, that means running around from auditions to meetings to yoga to wherever I want take-out from. For me, that means spending most of the day in front of the computer in workout clothes, pretending I might eventually actually work out. I’m trying to get a head start on pilot season (and also fit in my clothes again, after a 2-month post-wedding honeymoon bender), so Tony and I decided we would do a juice cleanse just one day a week. Yesterday was our “cleanse day,” and it ended with me going out for guacamole and cocktails with a friend and confessing to Tony about it before bed, and Tony inhaling a bunch of cookies at rehearsal and confessing to me about it before bed. And then both of us eating leftover pasta and chips together at 11pm. In a way, small, ridiculous things like this make me feel more married than the important things, like the debit card to our new joint account that arrived yesterday. There’s something cozy and “ours” about tackling the everyday, boring stuff as husband and wife.

Nothing is more romantic than a wedding, but I’m finding that life is romantic in a simpler way now. Impromptu Monday date nights. My best friend sleeping over after a hard day, and seeing how happy it made her when Tony made her a latte to wake up to, too. Filming the dogs doing absolutely nothing and setting it to rap music. Cooking dinner at home.

My phone crashed earlier this week, so I’ve been trying to sort through the recovered photos when I have a spare minute. Here are a few recent ones that made me smile. Happy hump day! It’s closer to Friday than not!

{Lucy, taking hump day very literally}

{Baby foot of my friend’s tiny new perfect son}

{And his princess big sister}

{Getting picked up at the airport by 5 dogs}

{Vancouver street art}

{Wedding seating chart I made on the back of wrapping paper because that’s just where I was at in life}

{Homemade wooden cheese board my friend’s husband made. This is the spread they put together when we came over to meet their NEWBORN. I am not this put together on my best night, and they’re raising 2 children!}

{Hotel slippers I put on my hands to paddle myself out to sea on this blow-up lounger}

{My go-to meal in Vancouver: Oysters + fries}

{Matisse trying on a WAY-too-big flower girl dress}

{Baby black squirrel in Vancouver}

{WEDDING PRESENTS!!!!!!!!!!}

{Mini floral arrangement at The Sutton Place}

{puppy snuggles}