i heart all things green.
there, i have said it.
i am scottish even.
went to the highland games and everything,
but i love march
and wear green every day to celebrate my love for it.
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i would also like to speak of my boldness to
venture forth in the style world…
this weekend i shopped with my sister
and did something i thought i would never do:
i bought some leggings
now before you get all crazytown on me,
let me explain:
i hated leggings.
i hated that they come from the eighties,
i hated that i secretly love them but
never thought they would be cute on such a body as my own…
(those skinny chicks always seem to pull off that crap)
yesterday,
i put them on with a cute little black-n-white dress
and some serious fun flats,
walked out of the door with a tinge of nervousness
[like the day i ran our of the house in capris and bobbed hair for the first time
on the last day of 8th grade.]
about most legging-use. many are guilty of misuse,
especially if they are metallic or something…]
my employees validated me,
and i wished my more style-prone friends
(e.g. linz, rose, calli…) could have seen it…
all the while, i feared husband’s reaction…
i have practically preached the legging negligence at our house.
i am proud to report:
he loved them.
welcome, meg.
glad to have you back in the
“who-the-hell-cares-what-you-wear” world.
and happy st. patty’s to ya’all
i will be wearing green and taking my green cupcakes to school.
i feel like it’s my birthday.
no, it’s better.
