Glad in plaid
you glad when you wear plaid?
See what I did there? A whole cheesy, rhyming pun all about my blazer...
OK I have writer's block—sorry about it.
A few days late here (but better than never, am I right?) are my snaps from Columbus Day.
I spent the day with my mom shoppin', walkin', sippin', and gabbin'.
Notice that ring there on my finger?
That was one of my finds from the vintage shop this weekend—a golden cage ring from the '50s—there was something unique and modern about it screaming my name.
Probably just like this theology research paper due Thursday, screaming my name—and/or anyone gifted at writing please—to finish it...
I blame the writers block on that.