Oh what a glorious feeling...feel like dancing all night long
I have this black shirt. It's just a regular long sleeved black t-shirt I got at target. But I seem to wear it all the time. Constantly. With anything. everything. all the time. And since I have such a fondness for it, Murphy's law would dictate that I can never find it. It seems like at least two mornings a week I am running about in my underwear, pulling my hair out and tearing the house apart looking for it. Murphy's law would also dictate that either the moment I find another suitable outfit or the moment I come home it is instantly found. But now I have beaten Murphy's law. I went to target yesterday and bought three more of the exact same shirt :D. Take that.
So it is finally starting to feel like a proper winter. Last week it must have been 60 degrees everyday, but today it was extremely cold out and it even snowed a bit. To celebrate I have barricaded myself in my room with the complete works of Oscar Wilde and my faithful space heater. Today has been a very good day.
So it is finally starting to feel like a proper winter. Last week it must have been 60 degrees everyday, but today it was extremely cold out and it even snowed a bit. To celebrate I have barricaded myself in my room with the complete works of Oscar Wilde and my faithful space heater. Today has been a very good day.