Fluffs and Flannel.

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Sometimes ,when life gets a bit much i have to step back and realize how grateful i am for the little things.


So, without further ado.....

Fluffs. 

I call cows Moos, and everything else is fluffs. Cats? Fluffs. Dogs? Fluffs. Small hamsters that are probably just satan? Evil fluffs. They bring me so much happiness and peace. I'm pretty sure that heaven will just be a bunch of fluffs that want to cuddle and play all the time.


This is Leo. He stops by about 5 times a week and meows impatiently until i feed him deli meat. Although he looks really angry in this picture he loves our apartment. He also enjoys stealing my heated blanket and demanding neck scratches. 

Sometimes i convince my friend to send my snapchats of his dogs. I promise that we are friends for more than his dogs...well... Dozer is a total punk, but such a love bug. He also gets scared pretty easily and makes me laugh a lot. Aria is the sweetest and biggest cuddle fluff you will ever meet. 

I don't have a picture of Tonks, but she is so playful and will give you all the kisses in the world. She's another fluff that has kept me grounded and sane the last couple of weeks. She is a pretty big derp and i love her. 

I've been blessed to have this fluff in my life since Summer, and my heavens i adore her. She steals my pillow when we have sleep overs, hates fireworks, and is the best adventure buddy out there. 

Tomorrow is going to be rough because i'm going home for the first time since losing my fluff. He was the fluff of all fluffs. Leaving him when i left for college was one of the hardest things i've ever done. He was my baby. We got him as a puppy and you never really knew where he was looking because his eyes looked both ways. He had such a personality and snored like an old man. I'm pretty sure the only thing he liked more than squirrels was cheese. 



Flannel.

If we are Snapchat friends you understand that i have an affinity for flannel. Actually, if you know me at all you know that that's a thing. And about 1/3 of my flannel isn't even mine, i've just acquired it over time. The other 2/3 are for sure from D.I. Flannel is happiness. That's not an opinion, that's a fact. If i'm having a rough morning: flannel. If i'm having a great day:flannel. Flannel brings so much comfort to my life. I don't even know when it started, probably about three years ago. Guys in flannel? Ayooooo. My winter/fall style is just t-shirts and flannel. In my defense, it's a step up from just animal t-shirts. My brother blames my animal shirts for my cat-lady status of being single.  It also makes my day when my friend and I's flannel matches, as pictured below. 


I've got my roommates addicted, and i have no regrets. NONE. 


Work.

Also, if we are Snapchat friends then you see a lot of my coworker who are some of the most solid people i know. I don't know if there is an aspect of my work environment that i don't like. Its a constant party and i get to be around plants and get paid for it. We are all super tight and talk about everything. From boys to Star Wars, its covered. Leaf fights, singing constantly, updating each other on our current drama, Chewy and Hans Solo every time we have to accelerate out of the tunnel, ridiculous puns, fantastic spiritual conversations, Sean's mad skill with kung fu, trashy techno Friday, country Wednesday, kung fu movies like Ip Man, and plants. So many plants. The stories literally never end. 

We played Jenga while cleaning up all the pansies. We get pretty competitive, but Sean won. Barely, might i add. 


My Roommates.

To say that i got lucky is a huge understatement. These five girls are some of my best friends and i am so thankful for each and everyone of them. They ground me more than they realize. I'm going home for a week and i'm going to miss them like crazy. Wether its reading scriptures out loud at  1 am and discussing how awkward King Lamoni is, making sure someone comes over to give me a blessing when i'm sick, jamming out in the morning to Les Mis, making the best cookies ever, or always being honest with me these girls are stellar. Anyone who knows them is better off for it. 


Brother. 

I love all of my family, if you know me you understand that they are the foundation of everything that i am. My brother...how do i even begin. There's 14 years between us but he's one of the most important humans in my life. He inspires me to push myself and face the hard things in my life. Wether its running- which sucks, just FYI- relationships, or spiritual things he is there rooting for me. #templeorbust







I'm grateful for a lot more than this, believe me. I could write an endless post for how blessed i am. There's a lot of humans in my life that i am blessed to know, who inspire me. Doctor Who. That's all. Music, my heavens music. I just can't put into words how much music means to me, so i'm not even going to try that yet. God has been so great to me, I am so filled with joy. Does it mean that it's been easy? Heavens no. It's been pretty great though. Pretty dang great. 

I'm coming up on my year mark of receiving my Endowment and I'll be in Oregon for a week, so get stoked for the next post. 












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