So, this Sunday I woke up so, so sick and stayed in bed ALL day Sunday and then again on Monday. All day. In my jammies. I didn't even brush my teeth for 2 days. Gross. And practically all I ate was ice cream. That helps my figure alot...
I could not get my butt out of bed worth anything this morning. I am so bored and am lacking inspiration. I keep thinking that if I lived somewhere cool, there would always be something to do, see and experience everyday. I am sick of the heat, but winter here is lame. No snow. Practically no reason to even own a coat. I pulled out my Burberry coat last night just to look at it and wish I could actually wear it. I got that coat at a vintage store in NYC and wore it all the time. It was such a fabulous find!
Basically, I am ready for something cool to happen. I could really use something to look forward to, something to get excited about.
Boo on me.