I think someone cheated and skipped a few days in September. It went by awfully fast. What I remember of it was nice, though. Especially last weekend. The weather was perfect, and we spent the majority of those two days outside painting the porch. Not normally my favorite thing to do, but we had a good time. (Let me tell you a secret: I like spending entire days with John, just us. It’s fun. Shh. Don’t tell anyone.) We finished the second coat yesterday, and I went for a long bike ride, and now my butt is sore. I can’t decide if I want to keep doing that. If I do, I think I might need to invest in those padded bike shorts. Just checked – those can be kind of expensive. Also, they look kind of ridiculous. But not as ridiculous as I look when my butt hurts.
On to the opposite of ridiculous:
I WANT THIS DRESS. (Thank you, Tom and Lorenzo, for giving me a style goal.)
Not the shoes. I don’t like the shoes. (I totally just spelled shoes “shoose”.) The dress has a Grace Kelly-esque silhouette and have I mentioned how much I want to dress like Grace Kelly?
Of course, I all too often have paint in my hair (all too often = every time I paint something), so I shouldn’t really be allowed near nice clothes.