last night i woke from a dream to the sound of my phone ringing. i was a little confused as i dragged myself from dreamland. but as soon as i saw that 808 area-code, i knew it was him. i can't remember much of what we talked about...i remember him telling me he got caught up on the blog (aka: our life) and he was glad we got to go to mary poppins and he told me i looked beautiful. (okay, i may have been dreaming that last bit.) but i remember we talked about thanksigiving and nick wearing that heinous sweater. no matter what he said, or what i said, hearing his voice was a dream come true.
i love you mr.a. i loveyouloveyouloveyouloveyou!!! and i can't wait to take advantage of you when you come home! please wear that uniform. and maybe that thing with all the bullets on it. (tmi? tmi. sorry.)
anyway, i woke to another mcfreezing cold day in iowa. and this is what i wore:
striped shirt: gap ($12)
thermal shirt: gap ($12)
jeans: f21 ($12)
socks: who knows...
boots: steve madden (so super-old)
scarf: gap (gift)
vest: gap ($35)
there's a lotta gap goin' on here.
p.s. i've been adding "mc" to lots of words lately. not sure why. it just sounds right. i don't even love mcdonalds that much, more of an arby's girl. but try it. it just sounds right. sometimes i say "what the mc-what?!" or "halle-mc-lujah." that's probably sacregligious. but i don't mean anything by it. it just rolls off the tongue. try it: "hallemclujah!" is this a really weird post? sorry. it's getting late. and i've had a glass of wine. ok, two.