Much Randomness To Share

Today I took the new boots for a test run in the form of a six hour shopping spree.

They were everything that I hoped that they'd be and then some.



I was stopped three times in J. Crew with the, "Where did you find those?!" and I can still feel my toes after packing on a dozen shopping bags and a slice of Copeland's chocolate cake. If that's not success, than I don't know what is.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

And when I was at Copeland's I got recognized.

It's only the second time it's happened in public, that someones come up to me all, "Um, so I read this blog, and, uh, are you by chance..." And I think to myself, HOLY EFF DO I HAVE CHOCOLATE CAKE IN MY TEETH?! IS MY HAIR BRUSHED?!



Because I think eff instead of fuck even in my own head. Because there is something wrong with me.

(SIDE NOTE: If you go to Copeland's on Southside Boulevard in Jacksonville and you are served by Megan The Interior Design Student About To Graduate, tip her well. She might even bring you biscuits out before your entree if you tell her you're starving. Because she's down like that.)

In other news, go see us over here today.

And speaking of interweb related tidbits, guess who got a new laptop for Christmas?



I know. The Nikon AND the laptop and tons of other stuff that left me screaming, "TELL ME YOU GOT THIS ON SALE BECAUSE I AM HYPERVENTILATING." He done did skippety. I'm all high tech and shiz now. Whoa. Nelly.

But don't think that I let his gifts spank mine entirely.

I got him this.



Those Master Bedroom lamps don't mix well with my Tyrannosaurus Rex arms and that other person in the bed falls asleep in four seconds.

It's the best gift EVER, which I know because he smiled when I told him about the surprise trips I booked, but when he got this he leaped over the Christmas tree and said, "Nooo?! Yes! Where did you find this?! OHMYGOD. Let's install it!!!" And then he shrieked and did the splits MJ style.

Not kidding.