Good morning, Thursday.
You know that feeling after a long winter when you wake up one day and suddenly it's really, finally SPRING? That day is today. And though I'm happy to report I've kept up on pedicures this winter in anticipation of such a momentous occasion, my lily white legs are desperate for some sun and I'm feeling the need to majorly switch over my closet and pretty much burn my chunky knits, but not just yet...
Because with winter's talons releasing us from their very sturdy clutches, I'm watching you, Spring. Even though it was light a bit earlier this am and the chill in the air is a bit more warm, I'm not entirely sure you're here to stay. And because of that, I may be lifting my sleepy sullen mask, but I welcome you with some suspicion and caution. Although you better believe I'm taking inventory of my self tanner stash and planning on wearing something that contains not an ounce of wool today.
Wake up my lovelies. It's Springtime! Game on (let's hope so).
Cause that's what's up this going up to 60something kind of Springish day in the best city on Earth. Yours, in cautious warm welcomes. XO