I’m so brain dead right now. I wish I had a legit excuse like younger other bloggers, such as “Meh, exams,” or “Omg, finals,” but really I just drank wine at noon while packing cardboard boxes and napped for 2 hours on the floor. I can’t think of a post title, so I asked Rob what I should call it. “How about The Finless Brown Trout?” I came real close, but we’re going to go with the above.
Prior to heading out for dinner to split some Pho and hot sake at a new(er) restaurant in town. Anything to get me off the sheepskin in front of the fire, where Eli and I have fused together in a pile of fur and flannel for the last couple of weeks. [Only one of us licks the rug.]
-Carey
Napping on the floor is one of my all-time-favorite activities.
You are queen of slouchy hat wearing!
omg if “someone” licks that vintage necklace and it rusts thereby possibly needing a new home…you can find me at my address: new home.
lurve!
Today was like that for me except I didn’t manage to get a post up or do much of anything. lol.
once upon a time there was this old, crotchedly lady who owned a store. and she treated her employees horrendously….but that’s ok. really. because in the end, they got theirs.
😉
FYI, you are providing me with much needed winter-weather dressing inspiration so thanks!