Thrifted skirt. Target tank. Urban Outfitters necklace. Havianas.
I like to keep it non-fussy but cute for work, since I never know when I'll have to climb a ladder to get that one pair of shoes that happens to be up REALLY high but that little girl just HAS to have them or to rearrange sale stock for like the millionth time. Also, work is a tween store, glamming it up would be weird.
Yesterday I wanted to throw on shorts and a tee but I know that a cute look can sort of dispel bad moodiness, so I gave it the old college try. When I got back from work at 1020 PM, because roadwork that is going on right where I get on the highway is AWESOME, I had my mother get out of bed and snap a few pictures before I changed and flopped on the couch for some mind numbing reality tv. Rocky was totally jealous and wanted to be in the pictures, yet he denied me any lovin'. DENIED. Appropriate I suppose.
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