I was planning to wear my grown-up version of a tutu today but I ended up in jeans again. At least fashionistas will appreciate they’re snakeskin patterned!
It was far too cold to flash any flesh – hovering around five degrees when I set out for a walk and run in the morning. The fog was thick and it was so cold I developed an ice cream headache. It felt like a giant sneeze was stuck up my nose!
Bringing out the fur was timely – this faux number is an oldie but a goodie. Threw it over a few layers and trotted off in chocolate brown Novo booties. When you’re running around with preps (helping out with sport) heels just won’t cut it!
My tutu might get a run tomorrow – I’m thinking cowboy boots could be a goer. And now you’re Looking Good Girls!
“They were at their wits’ end. Then they cried out to the Lord in their trouble, and he brought them out of their distress.” Psalm 107:27-28.
