Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Home Office Inspiration

I've been searching for the best affordable desk solution for months now. I had a roommate who moved out in September when she got married, so now I have a whole extra room to use. I've been planning all along to turn it into an office, but really, I didn't want to shell out big buckaroos for a desk. Naturally, I turned to Ikea...and then to the internet for all the Ikea hacks. 

On Sunday, Eric and I went to Charlotte for the Andrew McMahon concert with our friends Philip and Adair (who also just got married...it's an epidemic), so we dragged them to a pre-concert jaunt around the mothership that is Ikea. It really is a shame we don't have one closer to us...but probably a good thing too. I could be seriously dangerous in that store.

Anyway, I digress. I used willpower as well as the little voice inside my wallet and walked away with only a tabletop and some legs (which I will spray paint gold, natch), to turn into my little desk/vanity space. I'm super excited about it! Exhibit A:


Hopefully mine looks half that chic and doesn't end up with cat hairs plastered to it. Only time will tell.

Since I haven't had a home desk space since college (whoa, Nelly), I have some serious deskorating to do (ha see what I did there? yeah never mind...ignore that. please). Naturally, the ever-faithful Pinterest has come to my aid for this one and has simultaneously sucked hours of my life into its black hole. I don't even want to know how long I've spent scrolling through beautiful home offices on Pinterest, but nevertheless, here are some of my favorites.


So...that's kind of where my brain has been lately. Now that have procured the desk, I just have to get cracking on making it livable beautiful. Use the widget below to scroll through and shop some of my favorite desktop odds and ends :) I'll keep you posted!



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Thursday, November 13, 2014

We're Engaged!

I'm back!

Again.

Seriously, one of these days I'll stop starting posts that way, but you know, sometimes life just gets in the way.

And that's exactly what has happened. Life.

On October 8th (over a month ago...so this is old news by now, oops!), Eric asked me to marry him. Aaaaaand I said yes...duh. So.....WE'RE ENGAGED!!!


I'm a super nosy little girl, so whenever I see the standard "we're engaged!" Instagram or Facebook post, all I want to know is how it happened. I realized yesterday that it's been a month and I still haven't filled you all in! So here's the story:

Eric and I spend almost every special occasion at King Family Vineyards just outside of Charlottesville, VA. The first time we ever went, I knew it's where I wanted to get engaged. It just felt special and magical and it instantly became "our place." I knew a proposal was coming sooner rather than later, so when Eric started planning a "random" trip to Charlottesville, I knew exactly what he had up his sleeve. He was excited and not entirely subtle, so for about a month and a half, I had October 8th marked in my brain as a potentially exciting day. But I kept my mouth shut...I didn't want him to think I was on to his plan :)

In the weeks leading up to our trip, he started dropping hints...and by hints I mean telling me he had picked up the ring and saying things like "I just want to get engaged somewhere special. Like King Family." Major side eye. Whatever, the kid was excited, but I was devastated that I knew exactly when it was coming and that the whole element of surprise I've been looking forward to forever was gone. Cue the tiny violins...

The morning of October 8th, I got up in record time and got ready in the outfit I had planned and made sure my hair looked somewhat decent. I also wanted to make sure we left in a timely fashion so I could go give my mom the house key so she could take care of Hazel. She teaches preschool and needed to get the key before preschool chapel at 9:30...precious. So anyway, I was in a bit of a hurry. At about 9:00, I finished getting my stuff together and put the finishing touches on my makeup while Eric loaded the car. When he came back in, I had my purse in one hand and my spare key in the other. I kissed Hazel on her furry little head and said, "Okay, let's go!"

He just kind of stood and stared at me like a weirdo. He said, "Can we have a family hug with Hazel before we go?" Okay...? So we did, and when we hugged, I noticed that his heart was absolutely racing as if it was going to fly out of his chest. He put the kitty down and stared at me again. I'm over here thinking we need to hurry and get my mom the key, but finally he looks at me with tears in his eyes and says, "I want to ask you something."

I said, "RIGHT NOW?!" He said, "Yes, right now." And because I'm a brat, I said "But we need to take my mom the key...." Priorities, Mason. Priorities.

So I put my purse down, and my sweet Eric said some completely lovely things and I cried a lot. He got down on his knee, and asked me the question I had been to excited to someday hear him ask. The little nugget completely caught me off guard...and surprised me! He knew exactly what he was doing convincing me it was going to be at the vineyard, but at the end of the day, he knew he wanted to propose in a private, intimate setting, and he wanted to make sure we could tell my parents in person. So sweet! He also wanted to make sure we had the whole trip to celebrate and enjoy our engagement.

We quickly ran to my mom's preschool and told her the good news (and gave her the key...can't forget that!). I called my dad and he said he was right down the street at a coffee shop, so we ran over there and told him in person, too. Really, it couldn't have been more perfect. We grabbed some coffee and set off on our celebratory trip, and we spent the entire car ride making the obligatory "we're engaged!" phone calls and gushing things like "oh my gosh I can't believe it's real!"

It was the most surreal day. It couldn't have been more perfect. I love that we got to spend two whole days soaking up the excitement and just being together celebrating away from reality.
We lucked out with the actual best weather imaginable, the cherry on top of an already perfect day.
In other news, I cannot even express to you how obsessed I am with this dress. That was one fantastic thing about knowing the "general" day of the proposal...I got to outfit plan! And my nails were done!
 After our day at the vineyard, we headed to downtown Charlottesville for dinner and champagne at The Downtown Grille, another favorite of ours.
The next day, we knocked around Charlottesville a bit more and did a lot of driving and shopping and coffee drinking, which was completely fabulous. On the way home, we stopped in Richmond for dinner at The Tobacco Company and drinks at The Jefferson Hotel, two of our other spots. The whole trip was basically a tour de Mason & Eric. It simply couldn't have been better. Just blissful.

We're so so so excited and already busily planning! We don't have an official date set yet, but we're planning on January 2016 in Raleigh, NC! I can't wait to fill you in on all of the details as they come together! 

Stay tuned!

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Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Bachella

My group of friends works because we are all so vastly different from each other. We've all been friends since high school, and I think we've all stayed close because our differences keep everything interesting and fun and help us form a more cohesive group. One of my closest friends, Adair, got married two Saturdays ago. And which one is she? Why, she's the hippie.

It seems most people want a pretty standard, run-of-the-mill, raucous bachelorette party. It seems most people want a seriously wild "Fling Before The Ring" with lots of clubbing and alltheshots. Most people aren't my sweet friend Adair. You see, a standard bachelorette drunkfest just isn't her style. I mean, it isn't my style either, but for different reasons...I'm the Heather Dubrow of the group, if you will...a little bit fancy pants and a whole lotta granny. Hey, at least I'm self-aware, right? Anyway, my friend Adair is a music-loving, band-tee-wearing, record-collecting, festival-going, cat-loving, flower-crown-sporting, quirky little ball of adorableness, and I'm certain she's living in the wrong decade. So for her bachelorette weekend, we needed to do something a little more creative and unusual than wearing matching black dresses and making Ed Hardy-tee-wearing beefcakes buy us shots. So, for this little hippie love of ours, we threw her a Coachella-themed bachelorette weekend in Myrtle Beach. "Bachella."

Brilliant, right? I so wish I could take credit for that genius idea. Alas, I cannot.

We had a great time, and she LOVED it. It was all very her. We had a teepee, tie dyed shirts, VIP passes, custom temporary tattoos, Bachella wrist bands. I mean, I think it was adorable, but I'm biased.

We had these cute little hangover bags with hair ties, ibuprofen, Band Aids, and temporary tattoos that said something like "I'm with Adair's Bachella. I'm lost. Buy me a drink." Adorable.
I think we all still have like nine of these bracelets. I'm obsessed with them.
We wore VIP passes the last night we went out.
Oh and we also had tie dye tshirts to wear out. And flower crowns.
And lots of lots of alcohol, which, if I'm being honest, wasn't even really touched. I mean, a little bit, but not much. I'm telling you. Grannies. 
The bride got a headdress with a feather and a tie dye Bachella sash.
 And our adorable little cups. They had our monograms on the other side.
And there was a teepee.
Harry Styles came too.
Instead of doing a lingerie shower, we gave her a bunch of fun presents. Lots of pjs and Coachella-like tshirts and goodies. I had my weirdly talented brother paint Coachella for her, and I think it turned out fabulously. I can barely write legibly and he can paint like this. Doesn't seem fair.

We had a blast. I loved the whole weekend and so did she, which is obviously the most important part.

Oh, and our big night out? We ended up at a bar with a bunch of old people. I think the youngest people there were like 60. And they were all dancing with us. And there was a band. It was SO MUCH FUN.

Cheers!

Anyway, that's bachella! We had so much fun :)

Have you been to any creatively themed bachelorette parties? Details, please! 






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Thursday, October 2, 2014

Where Have I Been?

I know. I keep saying I'm going to get back to blogging and then I don't. Honestly, it's killing me. I've missed this little network of beauties desperately over the last month or two, but boy oh boy, wedding season came through like a tornado, but in the best way possible, of course. So what have I missed? Any new blogging fads I need to be clued in on? Any new bloggy babies or engagements or bloggers-turned-memes or anything? Fill me in!

So instead of boring you with a ton of rambling, which we all know I'm guilty of, I'm just going to do a little photo recap of what I've been up to for the past several weeks. 

1. Bachella

One of my very closest friends, Adair, got married last weekend, so about a month ago, all the girls packed up and went to Myrtle Beach for her bachelorette weekend. But it wasn't any ordinary bachelorette weekend. It was a Coachella-themed bachelorette weekend: Bachella, if you will, and it was adorable, if I do say so myself. But more on that later. That deserves its own post.


2. Wedding #1

My friends Genny and Alex got married two weeks ago. The wedding was at a ridiculously gorgeous farm somewhere around High Point and Greensboro or something in NC. It was beautiful and the weather could not have been more perfect.


3. Wedding #2

Adair and Philip got married on Saturday. It was a beautiful and emotional weekend (this girl is a crier...I can't help it). The rehearsal dinner was at Coquette Brasserie at North Hills in Raleigh and the wedding ceremony and reception were at the beautiful, newly-restored Merrimon-Wynne House in downtown Raleigh. The whole weekend was exquisite. Since everyone's schedules are crazy and everyone lives all over the country, it's always so much fun to have an excuse to get all of our friends in one place.

Eric took one glance at this picture and said, "Ha, you've clearly been crying." True. Rude.
Subway tile, candles, giant mirror, and dress details.
There were old books from Adair's parents' house scattered throughout the venue. I thought that was such a cool, personal touch.

4. Yes, Hazel is still perfect.


So anyway, that's what I've been up to. What's new with you??


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