January to-dos

I finished my January to-dos today (so obviously right on track 😉) which means that I also finally updated the website to include murals and commissions! If you’d like to take a look, I’d love to have you over. While you’re there, make sure to take a look at the art I have available-like this blue stunner. (Still not sure how she’s still here because she’s one of my very favorites- how that touch of yellow-green flows into the ultramarine before pooling into navy...gah 😍)

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Our dog doesn’t like thunder.

Apparently thunderstorms rolled through Atlanta last night. Normally I would have slept right through them, but this morning-at some very early, God forsaken hour between midnight and 4am-I woke up to a scared pup slowly crawling onto our bed before plopping down right on my chest. As we’ve recently learned, Bear does not like thunder- at all. And even though we have a strict “no dogs in bed” rule, we’re not monsters with hearts made of stone so we let her stay. Four hours of shifting, spinning, burrowing, and sneak kiss attacks later, she finally found the perfect spot equally situated between both my knees and my husband’s and let us get some sleep.

Pretty sure it wasn’t even two hours later before our alarm went off 😂 Good thing she’s so cute.

So if you need me, I’ll be over here moving just a bit slower and wishing I drank coffee 😉

Courtney Khail "Quince" Our rescue dog doesn't like thunder

You’re exactly where you were always meant to be

Do you ever look back and feel amazed at just how interconnected everything is? How one seemingly small decision can create a domino effect of sorts for your entire life? I think about that a lot. (For example, how I met my husband. We didn’t share social circles, we weren’t in the same major-or even the same graduating class- but we both decided to take a very difficult elective “just because.” And THEN we only met because I was running late to the lab for that class and ended up sitting at the same table as him. If I’d decided to wait another year to take the class, or had actually made it to lab on time, our paths may have never crossed.  Crazy, right?

Maybe it’s because hindsight is 20/20, but I am constantly amazed (and grateful) for how everything works out- and how it all works out exactly how it is supposed to. Reminds me of a quote from John Muir- “when we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the Universe.”

What about you? Have you ever looked back and looked at how your entire path brought you to exactly where you were meant to be?

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