realized it was spring...
...and did a wee dance...
woke up at 4:30 this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. this is after spending all afternoon in bars and such and staying out till midnight on a work night AND going to bed too late b/c my body won't shut off when it ought to. yay insomnia. so i got up and did some homework, and yoga, and dishes, and made an overcooked (read: BURNT) popeye for breakfast. class till 8pm? sure thing. not a problem.
apparently, i suck at keeping these kinds of secrets. that's a good thing, i think, in most cases. means i'm a bad liar, and that's DEFINITELY a good thing in all cases. so the boy knows all about his birthday surprise and i'm a bit miffed, but supposedly he doesn't know about EVERYTHING. :-/ lame.
but it's spring and i don't HAVE to wear a jacket/coat/parka/coat/gloves/hat/scarf/bonnet/snood to go outside!!!! woot!
jacket: maison martin margiela
jeans: miss sixty
watch and various jewelry: thrifted/gifted