hat- urban behavior
Three days at my job, that is. AH! Single digits. It's so real now!
I got my dad seasons one and two of The Office on DVD and it was as much of a present to me as it was to him. Season Two might be my favorite. Right now, in the next room, Dad is watching the Valentine's Day episode. Dwight just got the bobblehead of himself. And now Michael is getting himself a "New York slice" at Sbarro. Anyone who doesn't like this show might have a broken funny bone. HAH get it? I'm so funny. Almost as funny as Michael Scott.
I love these boots. Can you tell? I think I might wear them every day this winter. Until they get holes. And then I'll take them to a cobbler, get them fixed, and continue to wear them every single day. Sorren taught me how.
I like this hat. One of my most recent wants is an oversized man's fedora or porkpie hat. I think I might become a hat person. And then I can wear red and purple, too, and Caitlin and I can be hat ladies together. Perfect, no?
Also, this sweater is a man's sweater. It's comfortable and pilly. Also, my dog kept doing cute things, like yawning and stretching, right before Dad would snap a picture. What a brat. She and Grace each got bones for Christmas and then proceeded to fight over them all day. Just so the other one wouldn't be able to enjoy it. What children.