…that I have absolutely zero problem or slight hesitation about packing up all of my clothes, a few books, my extensive back-stock of fabric, my Bonnie Raitt cassette tape and a box of oreos into this Jeep and hitting the road.
At this point in the evening, I have done so much fashion sketching that I kind of hate myself and anyone who has ever lived and spoken one word of anything fashion related.
I’ll be back to life in a few hours. Just let me mindlessly browse Pinterest for a little bit.
By the way– to make matters 800 times worse, I am completely out of Oreos. I mean, maybe it’s because I already at
two three four of them earlier this afternoon, but still… this would happen.
(I guess I did have something to
complain about say today on my blog after all– SORRY!)