With the new year upon us, I have lists of plans to eat less, drink less, create more, organize my life and continue my search for domestic perfection. Despite my hopes, I imagine some things are never quite that easy to grasp.
Looking back on 2011 I have so many memories, pictures, posts, and days remembered full of laughter, joy, and the many blessings I have around me. Similarly, I have days of sadness and sorrow, and memories I'd rather not remember.
Through it all my kitchen has been my safe-place. It's where I go to explore, to let out my frustrations, to feel confident and creative. I look back on my journey, starting with my Easy Bake Oven and my PlaySkool Kitchen in my play room, that I so dearly loved. Taking me all the way through my schooling, cooking kept me whole during the hardest days. Sitting down at a table with a fantastic meal somehow eased a broken heart for the time being.
Now here I am, a culinary graduate, starting my own business, and sharing my triumphs, failures, and memories with the blogging world. Who'd have ever guessed?!
Though very small, my blog has been one of the best additions to my life. The community is made up of some of the most brilliantly talented women (and men) with the greatest gift of all, the gift of story telling.
Simplicity Eats has been predominately focused on food and recipes, which I will always love, but in the New Year, I plan to merge with my personal blog, and create a story of my own. My story is not only in the kitchen, as much as I wish it were, and I can't wait to share my new journey in home-owning, marriage, business, and of course my love for all things delicious.
I am so looking forward to the future in 2012 and all the adventures ahead of me!
Taking a look back, I can't believe the end of a year is here, and it's time to say goodbye to the memories of 2011!
January 2011 marked the beginning of my time in Charleston, with my little family. We rang in the new year by ourselves, with a bottle of champagne, our pj's, and some snacks. Little did I know that 2011 was about to get CRAZY!
We made plans to leave Charleston and head back to my homestate, WYOMING! Jon left early, leaving me with a half empty apartment, and the goal of finishing my degree before I packed up and headed west!
Before I knew it my birthday was upon me, and I found myself burried in homework, work, and the chaos of preparing to move. Little did I know I had a big gift on it's way.
FedEx brought me a box full of envelopes with day by day instructions leading up to my birthday. These secret envelopes instructed me to buy a new dress, doll myself up, take a ride in a vintage car, and sit down at my dream dinner and wait for my mystery date. The server brought me an envelope and my favorite drink. (Vodka, of course.) It read "I promise this will be the best birthday you've ever had. Now, turn around." Flushed and full of butterflies, I turned around, and to my surprise. There was Jon. Standing at the doorway! He flew from Wyoming to surprise me on my birthday at the restaurant we promised each other we'd go to one day, but never made happen.
As we left dinner, I was on Cloud 9; in complete disbelief that Jon was with me and we had the weekend together after a long 2 months apart. As we reach the street, Jon pulled me to a pedi-cab, which was apparently waiting for us. They took us to the doors of The Wentworth Mansion, a beautiful historic mansion in downtown Charleston. Jon walked me up to the base of the spiral stairs leading to the roof. I carefully climbed them (in my fabulous four-inch candy-red heels) and questioned what he was doing.
Looking out over all of Charleston and the bay, Jon proposed with the most beautiful custom ring, leaving me completely and utterly speechless.
Soon after I graduated from school, packed my apartment and moved into our brand new home in Wyoming.
Now here we are: planning a wedding, making our house our own, and working our tails off in work, school, and all our day to day adventure!
Oh the changes one year brings!
Though the new year will bring more memories, adventures, and beautiful stories, it will bring real-life, the real-life that's not always so pretty, but is always worth fighting for. Because eventually, when we least expect it, it's time to say goodbye to a year, and hello to a clean slate.
And that clean slate is the most beautiful gift life can give!