And though your father's name is known, your decisions now are yours alone.

Brown leather litas, Jeffrey Campbell. Flower print jumpsuit, a gift from my best friend. Brown leather belt, Gina Tricot. Lipstick: "Fuschia" from Maybelline.

I love wearing flower prints in my garden - it's like wearing camouflage! I feel like I fit right in. And this jumpsuit truly has enough flower print to cover an entire battalion. OK, almost.

My best friend bought it for me - we always did that; when we found an item we really loved, we'd buy two. One for her, one for me. One for me, one for her.

The last few months I have been living with this couple
Yeah, you know, the kind who buy everything in doubles.
Oh, they fit together, like a puzzle
And I love their love and I am thankful 
That someone actually receives the prize that was promised 
By all those fairy tales that drugged us

---Bright Eyes, Waste of Paint 

This is not the greatest Sunday ever. My friend Jake is visiting over the weekend, which of course is awesome, but we stayed up a little bit too late last night. Watching Glee with someone who's never seen the show before is risky business - one or two or three episodes so easily turns into a full-blown Glee marathon. Combine that with two bottles of wine and some cheap but delicious pizza and you have The Most Awesome Night - but the day after, not so much. I fell asleep way past four this morning and now I'm paying the price. My head sort of feels like it's been run over by a car. Twice.

I hope your Sunday is way better than mine! I'll write you again as soon as I'm sure I won't throw up. Don't hold your breath.