Hey everyone!
Thanks for your kind words and support from the last post. As usual, the entire month of February is kicking my butt, so we've been busy birthday-ing, taking a blink-and-you'll-miss-it getaway, and tons of other stuff. I still have another birthday this week. Help me.
But I still thought I'd check in. If you're not following on IG, please do, because I'm still posting outfits and weird stuff I find while shopping over there. And if you don't have IG, might I submit this opinion: While I learn to hate people on Facebook, I learn to love them on IG. It's so much nicer when people can't post and argue about politics and vaccines. It's just pretty pictures. Seriously, I resisted IG for so long and now it's my faaaaavorite.
I wore this yesterday:
Top: H&M (
here) I have this top in two different patterns and one solid and they are fantastic. Fit very true to size and just airy while still being a smidgen structured. Wrap tops 4 lyfe.
Shoes: F21 and they hurt like a mother (
here but you've been warned)
I had to leave church because I had a migraine so I ran home for some Imitrex and spent the rest of the time in a drug-induced fog. And yet, I still managed to stay upright in these shoes, which I feel like is a huge accomplishment.
This was last week, where I decided that an all-lace dress was a little sweet. This oversized moto jacket has been, hands-down, one of my fave purchases of the year so far (YES I AM AWARE it's only February).
Dress: Dorothy Perkins (
this one is super pretty) (
and this would look so cute with a jacket too)
Jacket: Calvin Klein (
here)
I also realized that I had a version of this dress when I was in high school. My mom told me I couldn't wear it to a dance because it was too short, so I packed it in my bag and changed at my friend Graham's house like I was on a friggin' episode of Full House.
That's me in the white, obviously. And now I look at that dress and am like seriously how was that too short I mean honestly.
Also, my friends are the most adorable.
Besides taking pictures of myself and hosting birthday parties, we ran down to St. George for a couple of days to get warm. My relaxation level was at a 1000, clearly:
My cup of Crystal Light and my Kindle. That's all I'll ever need.
I got through three books. My husband told me that my biggest problem is that to relax, I need to physically leave the house, otherwise I'll just work.
Also, if you're looking for a recommendation and happen to be a massive Margaret Atwood fan like myself, Station Eleven was superb. Seriously, I'm not a post-apocalyptic doomsdayer AT ALL but I'm still thinking about it.
While in St. George, I went shopping and found things like this, which made me wonder if I had stumbled upon a clown colony.
On Saturday night, you could totally find me
doing this. Because I could.
I'll be playing catch up for another week or so, after which I might be able to return a pseudo normal posting schedule. I'm hoping that, at the very least, we sneak in an outfit post and a Freaky Friday each week.
Again, you guys are the totally the best ever for putting up with me!
6 comments:
And yet, I'm still the one who comments the same day that you post something.
I love your shoes. I may purchase a pair of booties soon. That means that they're on their way out, so enjoy yours while you can.
I resist a lot of social media because I feel annoyed, like, "Oh, really? So I need Facebook AND Instagram AND Twitter AND Pinterest AND...."
I'm signing up today.
Yay!! I'm pathetic, but I check every morning and for some reason just decided to check and there you are. You crack me up! And I agree about instagram, just too lazy to download and start mine up again...it will happen
I can't believe what a hussy you were wearing such an immodest dress! I feel sorry for your children! ;)
Nora, you know I love you! And I feel that way about social media too. And especially Twitter. Ugh I'm so bad at it and I find it to be so self promoting for some reason? LOL.
Laura, YAY for checking. And please do. I love me some IG.
Rebecca, I feel like my mom was overreacting on that one JUST A LITTLE. Which is weird because it was literally the first and last time she ever said anything to me about clothes. What can I say? I'm a rebel.
St George has weird fashion. I lived there for my senior year of high school and it was messed up. So glad to read a post!
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