Sunday, November 23, 2008
Why end weekend? Why?
Today I had a sneaking suspicion that it was actually Saturday. But it was not. It hurt. My feelings. A lot. When I realised it was actually Sunday. How awful.
This is a very rushed thrown on outfit, on the way out for fun times at the houses that are new, with delicious butter chicken. Hooray!
How was your weekends? I hope they were filled with oversized jam donuts and millions of diamonds.
p.s. I also have a sneaking suspicion that I wear too much black and white. Also, how weird does the word suspicion, look, when you look at it for too long. I think it is not really a word, it is an alien.
sweater Sportsgirl, giant Man's shirt, bag Sportsgirl