I'd like to start by just stating how hard it is to balance working and blogging regularly. After dinner, I have what you would think would be "ample" time to type up a post and get caught up reading my favorite blogs, but in reality, it rarely pans out that way. Lately, I've been spending a lot of that "free" time packing orders, catching up on book-reading, correspondences, and packing my lunch. Yeah, I seriously allot time at night to pack my lunch for the next day. How dorky am I? Wait, don't answer that. I'd like to not be even more painfully aware of my dorkitude.
Liz Claiborne jacket:: Rue 21 striped top :: Target tights:: Blowfish wedges:: GAP bag::
gifted Pashmina scarf:: Forever 21 skirt