threehundredsixtyone – threehundredsixtysix

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december 26, 2016

Backcountry skiing in Missoula’s backyard.

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december 27, 2016

Silly little spatchcock deg.

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december 28, 2016

Today Daryl, Mike, and I took Fisher skiing at Lost Trail!

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december 29, 2016

The death-cicles are getting pretty extreme right now.

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december 30, 2016

Backcountry skiing on University Mountain. So beautiful!

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december 31, 2016

New Years Eve brunch at the Old Post. Yum!

threehundredfiftyfour – threehundredsixty

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december 19, 2016

Riley is a smart little boy and keeps me company next to the heater.

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december 20, 2016

Scouting our Christmas tree.

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december 21, 2016

Post-engagement photo drinks at Great Burn.

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december 22, 2016

Well this Nylabone didn’t last very long.

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december 23, 2016

I love our little Christmas tree.

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december 24, 2016

Christmas nails.

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december 25, 2016

Christmas skiing with my sweet love at Lost Trail.

threehundredfortyseven – threehundredfiftythree

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december 12, 2016

I love this little boy.

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december 13, 2016

Senior show planning drinks.

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december 14, 2016

Death-cicles.

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december 15, 2016

I’m so happy our little boy loves the snow.

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december 16, 2016

Family photo before Daryl and I did a little backcountry skiing at Lolo Pass.

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december 17, 2016

ATK never lets us down. This chili was delicious!

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december 18, 2016

Today we ventured to Bark Park and Riley did so well. I love our little family.

threehundredforty – threehundredfortysix

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december 5, 2016

So thankful for the art I was a part of this semester.

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december 6, 2016

Riley and I like to play tug of war.

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december 7, 2016

I’m totally a dog mom who takes too many photos of his cute little puppy deg face. It’s just so squishy and cute.

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december 8, 2016

Casey’s tour brought a little bit of Philly to me in Missoula tonight.

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december 9, 2016

I love watching warm ups from the grid.

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december 10, 2016

So very thankful for these four ladies.

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december 11, 2016

I haven’t eaten carrots i years, because of a cracked tooth. I got it fixed a couple months ago and finally trust the crown. Man, I love carrots.

threehundredthirtythree – threehundredthirtynine

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november 28, 2016

So very happy it finally snowed!

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november 29, 2016

As the choreographer, I sue do love tech when I’m the lighting designer (and vice versa).

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november 30, 2016

Fresh eggs are so much prettier than store bought.

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december 1, 2016

Look how cute his little paw prints are in the snow!

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december 2, 2016

I snuck into warm ups. Happy opening, Dance Up Close!

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december 3, 2016

Booth dweller.

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december 4, 2016

He’s getting so big!

threehundredtwentysix – threehundredthirtytwo

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november 21, 2016

Since Imagine led us to our little boy, it was only fitting to bring him by a for a visit.

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november 22, 2016

At least I don’t care about my bumper.

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november 23, 2016

My first lattice top!

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november 24, 2016

Mike sure did cook a beautiful bird this year. And it was even tastier than it looks!

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november 25, 2016

Leftovers next to a wood stove in a cabin with friends? Basically perfect.

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november 26, 2016

Our first family photo with our Riley.

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november 27, 2016

I love him so much.

threehundrednineteen – threehundredtwentyfive

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november 14, 2016

Daryl bought me this Blind Pilot shirt at the concert he went to in Sacramento. I love the design so much!

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november 15, 2016

Oven roasted veggies. Yum!

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november 16, 2016

A fried egg over oven roasted veggies. Even more yum!

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november 17, 2016

Cable management is my specialty.

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november 18, 2016

Cupcakes for Rob’s birthday and plans for Friendsgiving. (Can you tell we love food?)

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november 19, 2016

Yesterday Daryl got home and today we brought home this little guy!

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november 20, 2016

Our sweet pup likes to hang out under my dresser.

threehundredtwelve – threehundredeighteen

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november 7, 2016

It’s been the perfect temperature for my favorite shirt/vest combination. (Though I’m ready for the temp to drop 10*, the snow to fly, and to add a fleece layer.)

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november 8, 2016

Usually my Black Coffee Roasting coffee comes from an AeroPress in my kitchen. Today there was free drip, so I ventured out.

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november 9, 2016

Modern III/IV/Advanced danced for peace today.

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november 10, 2016

Comfort food.

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november 11, 2016

Some days call for red polish.

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november 12, 2016

There’s a mountain in this photo, I promise.

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november 13, 2016

I’ve started reading again. It feels like coming home.

threehundredfive – threehundredeleven

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october 31, 2016

Brussels Sprouts for daaaaaaaaaaaays.

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november 1, 2016

Whoops.

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november 2, 2016

I’m glad technology is allowing me to follow along. Come on Cubs!

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november 3, 2016

Today is the best I’ve felt in weeks, if not almost two months.
When you’re a person who copes with stress by staying busy, it’s hard to tell that you’re in a funk when you *are* really busy. All semester there has been sixteen things I should be doing at all times. There was always something I needed to be doing, so I never got a chance to sit still. When I was finally in bed at 2am, I’d be awake for another hour thinking about all the stuff I had to do, all the scheduling that needed to be done, all the paperwork I had to finish.
Monday I started to decompress from the show. I read a magazine. I sat in silence. I started to realize how much of a not great headspace I’ve been in all semester.
I spent most of Tuesday in bed. I just couldn’t get up. And once I was up, it was impossible to focus or do anything. So then I slept some more. It sucked. My inclination is to say I felt like crap, but really I didn’t feel anything.
Today I feel great. I feel more like myself than I have in months and I’m looking forward to the rest of the semester (which is almost as busy as the first half has been). I feel like a person again.
I’ve struggled with depression long enough to know that just because I feel great today doesn’t mean I will tomorrow. But it also doesn’t mean I won’t.
I’m choosing to hold onto the lightness in my soul. I’m choosing to hold onto the second cup of coffee because it’s delicious (not because I need espresso shots 5-8 to keep me from falling over), the brilliant blue sky, the bright yellow leaves. I’m choosing to hold onto the feeling of the perfect temperature outside, my favorite shirt and vest combo, and time to make dinner.

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november 4, 2016

The Dance Program season posters are up!

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november 5, 2016

I am passing my cable dressing skills onto the Freshman and it feels good.

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november 6, 2016

Here at the College of Visual and Performing Arts we believe all the art we create gives back to the community, but also believer it’s good to give back in my tangible ways as well. This morning members of the UM Dance Performance Ensemble helped clean up the streets around campus as part of Sunday Sweepers.

twohundrednintyeight – threehundredfour

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october 24, 2016

Spent an inspiring couple of hours with my fellow Seniors.

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october 25, 2016

I’m with her.

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october 26, 2016

Green room shenanigans.

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october 27, 2016

I’m hoping a magical bath, chicken broth, and a magazine will cure this cold.

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october 28, 2016

So thankful for this amazing run crew. Definitely couldn’t’ve done this show without them.

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october 29, 2016

Spent the night with these party animals. (Including a surprise Daryl!)

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october 30, 2016

And we’re closed. So thankful that this was my first show and these people were my first cast.