Two hundred ninety three

In honor of the official start of spring, I am sipping an iced latte, driving with my sun roof open, and rocking the perfect pair of nude patent leather peep toes.

Are your toes primed for a season of peeping?!

two hundred ninety two

back to the blog-o-sphere.
i love the anonymity of twitter.
i like the ease of status updates on fb.
but I'm not a fan of the amount of oversharing i'm prone to on those social media sites.
I've always liked blogging.
not just big posts, but little ones too.
tidbits of thought.
today's?

something that bugs:
a nail polish chip half way through a twelve hour shift.

also,
i don't know why, but i'm feeling surprisingly optimistic about this spring.
and i'm not going to question it,
i'm simply going to enjoy it.