Turn up the Heat!
Friggin windy ass day today...and it is not going to get any warmer.Really I don't mind the cool days of fall, it's a nice treat from the heat but I guess I am not wanting summer to end. Too many good drinks out on the deck at the Oar and on the patio at the Bistro. The days of drinking and laughing outdoors is about done.
Well, Celeste came over with my trove of treats last night from the Passion Party. Tame stuff overall but really nice stuff that I was really looking forward to. I mean doesn't everyone need some glittery powder to make themselves look all sparkly and cute?
I am aiming for cute so I don't feel old.
Why?
Because I did some fashion looking for fall. I bought a lot of summery things and now I am confused on what to wear.
For Women in their 30's: You want something that functions at the office and for a night on the town without looking trashy. Rock-a-Billy tees are not for you.
So with that info, I have been looking over my stuff. Actually I am pretty fortunate, a lot of it can be worn with a pair of jeans or trousers and be in still, thank god. I do need to get a pair of shoes that I can wear with my jeans tho other than my running shoes. I can always wear my boots too but sometimes I feel like a damn Brutus running around with those on. Celeste has a really cute pair that she bought and I was looking at them at Herbergers the other night. They are a snazzed up pair of flats. Yes, flats. Well I need something more casual to go with jeans.
She told me to break down and buy them. I should but I am not sure. This weekend is the goodwill sale at Herbergers, I may just go scrape something up and go get them. The black ones are of course my speed. She has brown but I have nothing brown, NOTHING. I don't think brown really is my color.
I may need to go pick up a few jackets if I can find something that I like that will cover the girls. That is always the problem, I feel lumpy bumpy because the girls are so big I can't either get the jacket closed or when I do I feel like a shar pei puppy.
Tonight I also get the privilege of going and picking tomatoes from Jerry's garden. He has been hounding me for the last three days...he's just as bad as all my jerks. I know he means well but dear lord...I know I know I know!
With that, back to watching fight night at the Ralph.
posted by Deb @ 11:06 AM
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