I wore this on Monday, and when I walked outside, it was 69 degrees. At the end of November! Don’t get me wrong, I am totally drinking up this warm weather. But I felt silly wearing boots and thick socks when it practically felt like summer. And then I felt silly for feeling silly because it’s NOVEMBER! The month of the boot!
These are the kinds of things that keep me up at night.
That’s a lie. I don’t stay up at night.
(Oh, yes. Sorry these are wicked blurry. Despite the fact that it looks like it’s the middle of the day, it was actually about 5pm, which means the sun had been going down for about 3 hours at this point. And flash makes me want to stab myself in the eye.)