Kasandra, I love you. Thank you for not charging me for that third shot of espresso 🙂
A bit of the warmth came back in the air today, so I went with a cold beverage. Mmmmm. There was some awesome whipped cream action on top, too. I love whipped cream. Julie doesn’t like it on her cold drinks, but I do. I will also take it straight out of a can. My mother taught me that awesome–I mean… deplorable– behavior at a young age. Thank you, Mommy 🙂
Wait, I forgot. I’m mad at you right now because you’re in Florida and I am jealous. Hmph.
I’ve been spending a good chunk of today looking on Etsy at pillow cases that I don’t need. But they’re so pretty and yellow, and they have owls on them! This site makes me want to buy a sewing machine and make my own clothes. Seriously. My mom is super crafty–she used to make her own clothes in high school, and she always made our Halloween costumes (which I appreciate much more now than I did when I was a bratty 8-year-old and just wanted to be the Pink Power Ranger). I think it could be genetic. I made a princess dress for the Halloween before last when we were volunteering at the White House. It turned out kind of awesomely if I do say so myself. It was supposed to be Belle, but that dress is very difficult and I couldn’t find a pattern that looked right. So it ended up looking more like a Cinderella dress, but it was yellow. Still. It was impressive.
Alright, that’s that. I’m getting a sewing machine. Look for me on Project Runway in 3-8 gazillion years.