1 June 2012: a good day.

June is such a good month. Such a good, happy month. 

Also, I would take a pair of jeans in any of those colors, but I really want mint.

I don't have class on Fridays, so I have a list of things to fill my time that I keep on my bedside table. 

Today I didn't do any of them. 

Instead, I went to a movie with my mother and little sister. 

And I made a new playlist for myself (in preparation for the annual Summer Survival Mix).

And I did my hair like 17,000,000 different ways. 

Bad hair day. It's fine.

And I Instagram-stalked like nobody's business.

And I read for at least two hours on the deck, but it's hard to say how long I was really out there.

And I did some math.

And I played some classical music. 

And I pinned my first pin, ever. Because I decided to become a giveaway enterer of the all or nothing variety.

I realize that none of this is interesting, but for some reason, I felt like I should document this day. Do you ever reach a point in your day when you do something like look at the nearest mountain and think how beautiful your life is? That's the other thing I did today. I do that just about every day, actually. I have absolutely nothing to complain about these days, and I love it. Why doesn't everyone feel like this all the time? What in the world is ever important enough to stop this feeling? 

I know this is a sweeping generalization, but we should all just be happy already.

That is all. Have a lovely June everyone. 

(And thanks Ruth for always posting super cool things on your Tumblr.)