Vest: Hot Mama
Jeans: c/o Lee Jeans
My iphone was stolen yesterday. Right out of the front pocket of my purse. While I was wearing my purse. I don't feel like rehashing all of the stupid details. No, I didn't have the Find My iPhone app. I didn't have a lot of apps, but that one might have been helpful, darn it. Seems like I'm always getting stuff lost or stolen. Maybe I look like an easy target? Or maybe I'm just too careless and/or trusting. In any case, it sucks.
My 3 day weekend felt like one really long day. All good, except the phone part. Oh, and weird mystery stains appeared on several of my whites when they came out of the washer/dryer. And my puppy is still sick.
But other than that, it's all really good. Really.