Showing posts with label Seal Beach Studio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seal Beach Studio. Show all posts

Jun 28, 2012

Moving...maybe.

We're moving! Not far, just upstairs. Another studio opened up (supposedly) that is a teeny bit bigger and has a sink in the kitchen (pure luxury). I say supposedly because we found this out a month ago but have still yet to move. We are just waiting for the go ahead from our property management company. There happens to be lots of beautiful windows with ocean views. So I've been dreaming of a few upgrades and redecorating. Nothing major, just "getting ideas." ;-)

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Apr 4, 2011

Bobby's First Triathlon




My dear husband works for the YMCA of Greater Long Beach. Every February is Campaign Month, a very worthy cause. In an effort to get in shape and raise money for the Y, my hubs committed to 5 triathlons. Check out his blog post here. The first was in Pasadena at the Rose Bowl. I had such a blast watching him compete and seeing all his hard work at training come to fruition. He finished 5th in his age group and 61st overall (over 700 were there!). Check out some of the photos from the day courtesy of Brett Junvik.



Apr 2, 2011

A Work in Progress



So, I love that the Seal Beach Studio feels slightly unfinished and is always a work in progress. Honestly I could redecorate on a regular basis but a lack of funds keep the changes small. There are just somethings that I am always on the hunt for. One in particular has been a white deer head. These tend to come in the large size which the studio cannot accommodate. You can imagine my elation when I discovered a small ceramic one on Modcloth! All I had to decide was where to put him. Next item I've have been hunting for (get ready for the irony) is a cowhide rug as seen in this post here. Of course my Momma, the ultimate hunter, found the perfect one that is ideal for our little dining nook. Finally I scored some LED candles with a remote. They are sit nicely on the our shelf and I never have to worry about getting out of bed to blow them out.