I finally checked another item off my bucket list!
Mama got herself a pair of Jimmy Choo’s. Kind of?
The only problem, the particular “pair” I was dreaming of, they looked something like this:
So beautiful!! But what I ended up getting?
I’m trying so hard to convince myself that the need for glasses has just created a justifiable excuse to spend money on pretty things for my face. Simply more accessories! After all, retail therapy, even if it is shopping for glasses, is always a good thing right? I will not cry, break down, or spiral into a small depression with the knowledge that what it really means is …. I. Am. Old.
Sigh. Maybe I can pull off the hot librarian look?