Ever wonder what a stranger would think if they looked at all the photos on your cell phone?
Here’s what I learned about myself from flipping through 936 iPhone photos, taken over the last two years:
My dad has a sweet bike.
I sleep like a corpse.
I post a LOT of Operation Beautiful notes.
I run… a lot.
Maggie is the best sleeping buddy.
I have a lot of shirts.
I used to bike ride really, really long distances (and eat a lot of food along the way).
You cannot superglue a broken bike shoe.
I was not the virgin.
My husband graduated top of his class!
The best part of a wedding is waiting for it to begin.
I can stuff a mean swag bag.
My husband is good at meditation. I am good at taking photos of him meditating.
I lay in bed with my dogs a lot.
Blue hair looks pretty good on me.
My dogs are destructive.
And they like to shove their poop into the baseboards of the bathroom.
North Carolina is awesome.
Bloggers are slowly taking over bookstores!
I smile like an cheeseball for photographs.
I go to the supermarket in pajamas.
And sometimes, people are actually insane enough to trust me with important stuff, like holding the wedding rings.