[…] up with more than one book so you have some variety and don’t end up without any material for your flight home. Audio Entertainment. A bit of music can help calm nerves, lull you to sleep, or drown out the snoring guy in the seat next to you. As with reading material, have a […]
[…] I don’t really like, but I compared it to flipping the record over for side B; it was an intermission where Karl and I could discuss the music thus far, take a break, and then get back into the grove with the next song. Even if this isn’t your kind of music, consider whipping […]
I’m heading to Las Vegas for my friend’s 30th birthday and I have NO IDEA WHAT TO PACK! I live in a small town where a night out is the local bar or Ruby Tuesday’s and I usually just wear what I was wearing all day. I’m not a skinny gal and am pretty freaked…
[…] inside plus small pockets for an ID and cards (I used to hold packets of gum). It’s been with me across the globe and to a few music festivals. I wore a Maryland flag bandana to show my state pride. These new boots did me well – no blisters or hot spots and we […]
jumpsuit | sunglasses | earrings | bracelet | lipstick
The colder months are easy for most any affair – whip out your little black dress and heels and you’re good to go. However once the weather gets warmer, an LBD can sometimes seem too harsh or somber, especially for happy events like weddings. That being said, with the extensive array of dress styles and…
[…] that I have been supporting the last few years. Michael Franti and his wife started the Do it for the Love Foundation in 2013 to provide live music experiences for people who are sick, veterans, and children facing all kinds of challenges. The list of musicians who have participated is really overwhelming as are […]
[…] we had covered the leg (he pinpointed the muscle, told me I would heal, I was caring for it correctly and yes, I could go to my music festival and enjoy it), but then asked me how I was doing otherwise. I told him about the migraines that have returned in the past year, […]
[…] I feared messing it up. How silly is that? I ended up forgetting about the bag until I was tearing apart my closet packing for the Hopscotch Music Festival. I pulled it out and decided it was time to get it a bit beat up, a bit lived in and loved, and took it […]