I’m feeling festive today because it’s blizzarding outside. You can’t tell from these photos, but approximately twenty minutes after I came inside to write this post, Mother Nature decided to go all tundra on us Hoosiers. Fine by me, Mother Nature, because I happen to love snow when I have nowhere to go. Also, I can rhyme. See that, Ms. Nature? Don’t mess.
So, in honor of our first snow, I donned my party top and favorite striped tee and we danced the sweet dance of Christmas. And with that, I quit.
Yep, you heard me. This is the part where I give you a long explanation as to why I can’t handle the 30/30/30 challenge, how much I miss my array of boots so very much and that yes, I know you should always finish what you start. But instead, I wrote about it on ReadyMade Magazine’s blog, and I don’t want to keep repeating myself. Also, it’s embarrassing. I mean, who can’t handle wearing the same items for thirty days?
This girl. I can’t handle it. The rest of my clothes are taunting me. They want to come out to play and frolic in the fresh, fresh snow. I mean, why should only 30 items get to have all the fun? So with only 11 days of the challenge to go, I’m letting myself be free.
This is my “I’m free!” pose. I’ll miss you all so, so very much. In fact, I might still post a few outfits (now that I have access to the really cute stuff!) in this space weekly or something. It gives me a reason to get out of my sweatpants. Would you like that?