Everybody One, Everybody Two, Everybody Free

As promised, some post-blizzard pictures. More accurately, post-shoveling pictures. Even more accurately, post-Aaron-doing-most-of-the-shoveling-while-I-just-complained-about-my-feet-being-cold pictures. Anyway, when there's this much snow, it begs the question, where will it all go? (Hey, I'm a poet and I didn't even know it!) The answer: in really big snow piles. And the neighbor's yard. 

After all that talk about starting real life again today, we had another snow day. So real life has once again been postponed until tomorrow. Which is cool until I start to think about what my next paycheck will look like. Not so cool.  Unlike the other snow days, however, I got up and got dressed and actually plan to leave the house later. A friend of mine is having a get-together, and honestly I hope I'm not dressed too casually. But if this isn't boot-wearin' weather I don't know what is. 

Gray corduroy blazer: Loft; blue stripe tee: Old Navy; dark skinny jeans: Old Navy; pink print scarf: Loft; black riding boots: Franco Sarto, Macy's


Song: Closer to Free by the Bodeans (Party of 5 anyone?)