distracted by summer

So, I've been terribly unproductive lately.

What I mean is, I still haven't finished my WPA presentation.

Instead, I've been distracting myself with summer reading, yoga, and plans for a trip my mom, little sis, and I are taking up north to have a girls' trip before my sister's wedding. That's right: Traverse City, here we come! I am so excited to be on the beach, slathered in SPF, but on the beach nonetheless.

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So, I've been starting to collect outfits, pile them up and pack in my head. Am I the only one who does this? I pack and re-pack, and then ultimately have the heaviest suitcase/backpack around. But, I have the perfect clothes for any occasion, all trip-long. 

Here is an outfit that just seems perfectly beachy:

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Also, I am still on the search for the perfect cover-up. It should ideally be comfy and lightweight enough to prevent beach shvitzing, while at the same time being dress-like enough to wear to lunch. This one would do the job nicely!

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And then, let's not forget the feet! You certainly don't want to burn them on hot sand, but you also don't want to get hot-feet. Avoiding the ubiquitous flip-flops is also a plus. I feel like I would walk around all summer in these shoes!

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And, of course, let's not forget the beach read! 

Ever since I took a short story class with Steve Amick, I've loved his wry sense of humor and deft writing (and teaching) style. This guy just has moxy. I'm looking forward to reading this novel of his, which is actually set in Northern Michigan, and has been waiting for summer with me: 

I can't wait! What are the summer essentials you're loving lately?

summer kicks off

I feel like it is officially summer now. I don't know why. I mean, I've been on break from school for about a month, it's been (relatively) warm and sunny, but somehow this week is the week. I'm officially on summer vacation!

Summer kicked off for us with what we called our "staycation", which just means we house-sat for some friends who live a couple of cities south of us, and treated it like a vacay. Cheap, easy, and surprisingly refreshing. It was a great way for the hubs and I to connect after our stressful semesters.

During our staycation, I also continued my journey to learn about famous summer music festivals of the late 1960s. This is the hubs' mission for me: that I be educated in the ways of classic rock n' roll to a level I never thought possible. So, I finally saw the Woodstock documentary.

And, let me tell you, I surprised myself by how patiently I sat and watched.  The music was pretty cool. My favorite acts were Richie Havens opening, Crosby Stills and Nash being pitch-perfect at they're second show together, Sly and the Family rocking the party, and Santana (who I didn't recognize until he started playing his guitar, and I was like, oh THAT Santana?!). The continuous flow of naked teenagers talking about freedom and peace did, however, make me throw up in my mouth a little. I have enough of a cynical nature for that. 

Still, it was interesting to see more of this famous summer music festival that turned into a history-making  event that could never be recreated. It made me want to listen to more Jimi Hendrix this summer, and go camping. But no skinny dipping. Probably.