Dress: F21, Blazer: Vintage (Mom's), Shoes: Target, Flower Pin: DIY, Necklaces: Thrifted, Bracelets: F21, Guess, Watch: Movado (Gift), Bag: Vintage Gucci
I've been singing Michael Jackson to myself all day. And to Dusty. He extra appreciates my MJ singing abilities. And now he has an appreciation for what goes into getting dressed every day. We just picked out my clothes for tomorrow. It took about three rounds and a second opinion, but we did it. He's napping on the couch beside me right now. Poor thing. It is a bit exhausting.
My second point. Law school really reverts you back to highschool. For real like. We have lockers, we all carry around large bookbags, and we eat our sack lunches in the "cafeteria area." It's rather cute. Except for the abundance of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches on campus at lunch time. Don't get me wrong, a PB and J has it's place, but I'm suffering through a bit of a headcold and that is the only thing I can smell. It also appears to be the only thing all the poor law students in my section know how to make. Seriously. I sat through a peanut-buttery lunch break that about did me in, then walked into class and guess what the gent beside me whips out? Really. If I have to sit beside one more PB and J eater, I'm not sure I can quite control myself.
Here's to a turkey and cheese kind-of-a Wednesday!