Many moons ago I wrote about not really having a particular style (I’m too lazy to find and link). Nothing that totally embodies or screams “me” because frankly, I like a lot of stuff. And this new house is proving it.
We’ve been shopping, yo.
And things look a little different around here. But it feels juuuuust right.
In other news, I am too tall for maxi dresses and that makes me sad because I don’t like to shave my legs.
In further and more salacious news, remember the 90′s when everyone had their bellybuttons pierced? Well. I found a ring in my jewelry box and am sporting some naval bling as I type this. D was just this side of horrified so I think I’ll leave it a few more days just for enjoyment’s sake.
I’m listening to this song right now.
So what’s up? Are you a style waffler too? This could get expensive.