Yesterday, I turned 29. Being that my birthday landed on a weekday, I will be honest and tell you that it was a pretty meh day. No, I'm not lamenting my being one year older, nor am I bemoaning my lackluster midweek celebration devoid of costumes and friends. Just Tuesday birthdays are pretty poopy is all. Work has been busy and my hormones are acting up, so yeah it's major breakout time. I am also pretty sure that my mood correlates with the phases of the moon, and I go pretty berserk pissy as the moon waxes. Can you see my ugh expression in the photo above?
On the bright side, since my birthday does fall in the (somewhat) middle of the week, that means I get to celebrate on both weekends that sandwich it, right? It's only fair!
Target tights:: Madden Girl Lopezzz booties:: gifted necklace::