Thursday, January 21, 2010

With a fire in my bones and the sweet taste of kerosene




wearing RenegadeLovers bandage skirt, Mango scoop neck top, Syrup metallic heels, DIY feather earring worn as pendant and RenegadeLovers clutch


If someone would have told me a year ago that I would be wishing for a standing mixer for my birthday, I would have laughed at them. After studying several cookbooks, baking and today's cookie making class I think I am ready to admit how domesticated I have become. I am also seriously thinking about altering my exercise regime, because calorie counting is probably going to be the only thing that is going to save me from turning into a whale, now that I am more kitchen savvy.

I wore this last Saturday night.. I was late and running around the house looking for my driver when one of the straps on my right shoe decided to break. Great timing, because at least I was still able to change into my grey pumps. But seriously.. why do things like that always happen last minute?

Oh, and I lost the feather pendant too. I swear, I didn't even drink.. much..

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