Now that summer has finally arrived to the Midwest, all I want to do is sit on patios with a warm breeze ruffling my hair and a waiter bringing an endless supply of drinkings involving mint while I bask in the sun. This is something I could accomplish on a Monday or a Tuesday, but seeing as how I work Saturday & Sunday [At Market Supply] and I'm usually too concerned with sleeping in before that, the decadent weekend brunch filled with bottomless mimosas and laughter in the sunshine remains elusive. But if I COULD... I'd class that shit up with some elegant gold jewelry, some comfy yet chic kitten wedges [new term, roll with it] and a dress that drapes right over that food baby. You still feel pulled together and polished even if you're like me and end up spilling at least 2 food groups on your clothes. And people wonder why I wear black all the time..
have a splendiferous weekend kittens!