I figured my fancy new coffee pot deserves a fancy milk frother. I love it. Makes me want to get up earlier to leisurely enjoy coffee at home, which, lets just be honest, does not happen every morning......
One afternoon at work I decided walking 6 blocks (and back!) in heels for ice coffee was not ridiculous at all. I spent the rest of the afternoon in comfy socks nursing my hurting feet.
Confession Number One: I've seen the inside of a lot of dressing rooms lately. I think this one is Dillards.
I've got my eye on this rug and I'm pretty sure its coming home with me shortly. Never mind that I have nothing else in my house that is burnt orange. I just fell in love with this rug.
Confession Number two: I've been making sudden emergency chocolate yogurt trips.
Blooms exploding in my yard.
See Confession Number One: This time its three pair of jeans later at the Gap.
Directions posted everywhere.
See Confession Number Two. Not kidding about that frozen yogurt.
..... and I bought a new bed. Yes, pretty much, just like that.