I love this outfit. There, I said it. I feel like I'm cheating on Winter with Autumn a little bit, but Winter never was very nice to me, anyway.
I'm totally ready for summer, by the way. I've been dreaming of sandy beaches and strawberry dacquiris and Mr. Sun's warm embrace... in the meantime, K and I will be retreating to my parents' house in the woods for the weekend (while they are out of town) for some good old-fashioned dog-walking and movie-watching by the woodstove. Speaking of movies, I watched Al Jolson shake his hips to that "raggy jazz" in The (aptly named) Jazz Singer before we went bowling last night--and it was awesome.
Bon week-end, friends!
(Okay, so I accidentally typed "frights" instead of "friends"... it's either Friday or I need some psychoanalysis)