Pinterest and I are breaking up

I don't know if I'm okay with it. It was NOT mutual. And I don't think Pinterest is fully rejecting me either. It's a shaky break at best.

The other day I wanted to post something on Pinterest and I can't get into my account. :( I have sent 2 emails to them and have not heard back. It's quite devastating. So right now, I'm going to use my blog as my Pinterest till I get it back:

I think I could make these.... be awesome when I someday have a baby... unless it takes after it's Dad and is exceptionally hairy out of the womb


I just like this quote.

Infographic as a Holiday Card... such a cute idea

Visiting Morocco is on my bucket list


Himalayan Trek- yes please

Stay in a castle!

I want this bag.

I'm obsessed with Maldives- Anantara Dhigu

I still have Pinterest access on my phone, which is why I don't think it's completely over yet... I really do hope they take me back. It's a bit of an obsession, and I pin so many yummy treats, dream vacation spots and fabulous home improvement options that I really want it back. But until then I will visit THIS SITE... it's like an architecture/ interior design fake Pinterest. You can look at millions of homes/ rooms etc.

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