Did some much needed shopping today, which basically means I bought a scarf. See, I am obsessed with scarfs. I'd wear them in the summer if I could, but that would be silly. One time, I did wear a scarf in the middle of July, but that was because I was trying to cover-up a hickey the size of Lake Michigan.
The Towson mall is the size of Lake Michigan too, and I spent half an hour trying to figure out how to get to the second floor. It was a perfect time to call my mom, wandering helplessly, eyes like saucepans and discussing my family holiday plans. I avoid carrying a purse (that's what hoodie pockets are for!), I get lost in the mall, and I drive a manual - I'm not very good at being a girly girl. I'd much rather spend a night frolicking down city streets with a boy than waste time at a fancy restaurant. Roses are nice but so are plastic dinosaur toys. Win me with surprises.