My plate is full and just like when I was 14 and sat at our family dinner table I like about 85% of what's on it. I am also now wise enough to know that it's all good for me so eat up I must. I took last Friday off from work to visit with my Dad and then to help Chris's Mom plan a memorial service for her sister and Dad (they both died about a month apart). It was a special day from the lunch with my pops in his sunlite kitchen to an afternoon spent roaming the racks of a quant little vintage shop with Patrice. I bought two crazy good items that deserve their own post, so you'll have to wait, sorry dears.
I was so ridiculously cozy in this outfit and garnered my fair share of side eye.