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LA-ing

by Koko on May 15, 2015 · 0 comments

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I love this city. I love being able to order my almond milk latte and not getting a blank stare. I love that there is a green juice place on every corner. I love the delicious and healthy food it has to offer. I even love this rain LA has been getting.

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I loved being able to spend time with my mom and dad and their dogs and also seeing all my lovely girlfriends who I miss so much, yet feel like not a day has passed since I left. Which by the way was 3 years ago (what!?!).

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This has been a great breather trip, taking me out of the stress that is moving/selling/buying a house. Lucky Q got to deal with that on his own for a few days. Back to good ole Georgia and my boys tomorrow for our last 2 weeks there! WOW.

More LA adventures to come as I am probably moving back for a bit for a job opportunity… more on that another day!

(this is my “thank god I finally got my nails done, I am in a happy place” look that I sent to my girlfriend in Columbus)

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LA

by Koko on May 13, 2015 · 0 comments

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(Necklace / Shirt / Jeans / Birks)

I came home for a quick reset before our big move. A few weeks ago, my mom and I were talking and I realized I hadn’t been back for over 3 months (I had a quick overnight before and after Japan, but nothing longer than a day) – what!? So I needed this.  It is the perfect break before the hecticness that is closing a house, selling a house and moving within the next 3 weeks.

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I can’t say selling a house is easy because frankly it sucks. Every morning the house has to be spotless and ready for potential buyers. Half of our things are in the attic, the carport storage or hidden in some random closet. At any moment you could get a call and have to be out of the house in 5 minutes and stay out for an hour. It has been a lot.

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So I was thrilled to hop on a plane this morning and say goodbye to Georgia for a few days. When I get home on Saturday, we are throwing a big BBQ at our home for some of Q’s classmates and friends. So I literally get off the plane, drive home and entertain, but it is the only day we can do it before we move. So is life.

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Rest, relaxation, friends, and a few fun appointments like the dentist and orthodontist are what I have in store. And this pizza from Laurel Hardware which is the bomb.com.

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Lately

by Koko on May 6, 2015 · 1 comment

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This weekend I took a 48-hour trip to New York with my mom for her dear friend’s wedding. It was a super quick trip, but so much fun. It was out in Long Island, so I saw a totally different side of NY.

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Dress is Kate Spade (similar) / Necklace is Rocksbox (code Kokobff for first month free)

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When I got home Sunday afternoon, Q put me straight to work on the house. We are in the final push before going to market and I swear what I thought were minor touches are taking a whole lot of time. I spent all of Sunday painting the mud room white and moving things into the attic and our garage storage unit.

Straight to work:

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This is my last week of work with my sweet fourth graders. I feel like the luckiest teacher ever and am heartbroken that I won’t be following my kids on their paths. It wasn’t the easiest bunch of students, but I’ve grown to love them so much that this week has made me all sorts of emotional (they frequently ask, “Mrs. Bahler, what’s wrong?”

PS you know you’re a teacher when you wear a cardigan and Land’s End. The travesty! 

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My new favorite travel and work shoes: Sabahs. My mom took me on this crazy ride around NYC to get to the Sabah store aka the maker’s house. Obsessed with them.

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Miss you guys! Sorry it’s been a week since I posted, life happens!

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Moving

by Koko on April 10, 2015 · 2 comments

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Moving House; Shutterstock ID 91899812; PO: aol; Job: production; Client: drone

Moving is a pain. Since we found out we were officially moving, Q and my brains have been spinning. There just feels like there is SO much to do and there sort of is.

*Preparing our house to go on the market. That means packing up our closets so they don’t look packed. And that means spending hours packing up clear crates and dragging them into the attic. (UGH). It also means keeping our house clean at all times. (double UGH). For the next two weeks we are pushing through with some final renovations (tile in the master bath, painting some cupboards) and hope to list it after that (by the end of April). We aren’t concerned that it won’t sell (maybe we are being optimistic), but just want to be under contract by the time we move in June.

*Buying a new house. We have spent hours on Zillow and Trulia. My dreams are all about homes. We have learned SO much from our first house. We sort of lucked into a fabulous neighborhood with fabulous neighbors, but don’t want to depend on blind luck this time around. We are doing our research. And asking SO many questions. How far from Nashville will our new house be? How far from post? Is it near a park? Distance to the highway? Do we want to renovate? Do we want to do a TON of work? What about a new kitchen? How many bathrooms do we really need? 2? 3? Do we want a fabulous master suite like we have now? What are the closets like? (this is mainly asked by ME!)

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*We are headed to Clarksville this weekend to check out our list of a zillion homes and start the process. It’s exciting and overwhelming at the same time. Where will we settle next? It was much easier buying our first house in Columbus since we had already lived there a year (on Fort Benning) and generally knew the better neighborhoods to live in. This time around we are moving without any personal knowledge of Clarksville, which makes the whole thing a little scarier.

It’s stressful this whole buying and selling houses thing. I stay up at night wondering when our house will sell and what if the new house is not what we imagined. But Q always tells me it is all going to work out. And I know it is. In a year from now, 5 years from now, 20 years from now, I will look back and think “Oh remember that time I was so stressed out about moving and it all worked out so well?!?”  

Can’t wait to keep you posted on how it all turns out. 

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