The weather started out fantastic this morning....out of this world. Sunny. BLINDING sun. Then it was suddenly dark and the rains just started drizzling away. And after Saturday's football game, it is clear we WON'T be headed to Pasadena for the Rose Bowl. That is FINE.....it's JUST a game.....but I was looking forward to some WARM sunshine...even for a few days!
It got colder and colder and I finally gave in and shut the front door. It's always so much more inviting with it open...but I fear my Open Door Days have passed for a few months.
The door opened and My Man in Brown (UPS) walked in with my Wu and Wu delivery! Life is GOOD! I wish I could have had that delivery for Black Friday, but it will be here for the Lower Fremont Winterfest on the 12th and 13th. That is just fine too. I think this line is a GREAT gift line. Really sweet stuff. Whimsical design, but with practical uses!
The above photos show both sides of this bag. So, it's like two bags in ONE! Is this designer just YUMMY? Is it just me? Because, really...I am USED to it being "just me". Been there often.....
And baking sets and "cookie wallets" ( I LOVE the British terms)...
Violet is back from Kansas! Poor thing had to run to Kansas the Tuesday before Thanksgiving (unexpectedly) for a family emergency...can you imagine? Rumor has it that her husband pulled off a lovelyThanksgiving dinner for 17 all by himself! Am I surprised? Nope.....not one bit.
Man.....women today are LUCKY. If I'd have been a wife in the 50's, I'd have chewed off my own leg...as well as my pearl choker and high heels. Not sure if we should thank their mother's (well..I know in my situation that is NOT the case) or our EXCELLENT, modern training program:)))) Violet and I are lucky chicks that way.
She is probably NOT thrilled to be back to my pile of special orders for her Santa Baby line. Not my fault it's so darn cute....... it's just red and white HAPPINESS......
Off to bed WAY too late again. I have agreed to more torture exercise tomorrow morning.My daughter already dragged me (and I DO mean dragged) to the gym tonight. Seven months of stress eating only developed into my "Body by Cheeze-Its" situation. Not good...not cool. Thank god I had an intervention by a 14 year old girl. Whewwww......
Happy Tuesday!









































