Another weekend has come and gone, in the blink of an eye; I swear, they get shorter and shorter as you get older. As I mentioned on Friday, I spent the weekend with some girlfriends in Atlanta. I had such a great time and experienced case of the Sunday Blues like no other when traveling home to Chicago. Because of my propensity to get ready at the very last minute before a night out, I didn't snap photos of my friends (or myself) in their outfits, as planned. When I came home early Sunday, I simply recreated the outfit I wore on Saturday night (i.e. one piece of clothing--a dress) and had Eric snap some pictures (please tell me some of you have done this before?).
Also, you might be wondering about the shoes I've been wearing nonstop. Yes, I do have other shoes, and no, I don't wear them.