It’s 0° here today and I am laser-focused on a warm vacation getaway. Like the Groundhog that is about to come out and see his shadow here tomorrow, I too, have to wait at least 6 weeks to see warmth or sun, and p.s. it won’t be in Wisconsin (no sun until June). I am hanging on by a frozen thread.
It all started when I found out there was a wedding on New Year’s, and it was black tie. And by it all started, I do mean the inevitable freak-out-moment of, “What am I going to wear? Long? Short? Sequins? Safe-bet-black? Do I really need to get my hair done? My make-up?” There are just so many options out there and it can be a little overwhelming.
I have to confess, as much I would love an Apple watch, let’s face it, I am already addicted to my phone. If someone stole it, I’d probably break out in hives in ten seconds (on the longer side) so I do not need it attached to my wrist (it’s already attached to my hip)