Delilah

This week I got an iPhone. Her name is Delilah.

I’m not announcing this to brag. Honest, I’m not. It’s actually more of a warning…. Let me explain.

My Blackberry died earlier this week. I loved that little guy. I really did. He was good to me. But we were starting to grow apart. While he enjoyed long walks on the beach and reading grand novels on rainy afternoons, I wanted to splash in the ocean and dance in the rain. So when he finally quit kicking this week, I knew I needed a change. And Delilah? She’s just the change I’ve been looking for. Quick, lively, fun-spirited, and most importantly, she’s got INSTAGRAM. Did we just become best friends? Yep.

Here’s where the warning comes in. I feel the need to apologize in advance for all the Instagram photos that will now be appearing. There is a good chance I will be taking a ridiculous amount of photos on my iPhone and posting them. Everywhere. On here. On Twitter. On Facebook… I will try to contain myself, but I make no promises. Hope you don’t mind! Here’s to the best app ever made (although Cut the Rope is a close competitor):

Mountains of Park City.

The four stages of Bruschetta.

A lovely rug and a lovely sky.

Homemade pizza. Deliciousness.

Juxtaposition.

Oh you know, just me and my dogs.

And probably my favorite thus far. Who knew the side of a kleenex box could be so pretty?

Happy Weekend!!

P.S. if you’re on instagram, let me know your user name! I’d love to follow you : )