well, i gave up. i caved in. i surrendered to fall this morning.

i fought the good fight. i stood valiantly in my birkenstock and short sleeves, but this morning i had to give up the ghost.

after i pulled a sweater on over my t-shirt, i went into the deep dark depths of the top dresser drawer. i fished out a pair of socks in just under three minutes– and you will all be happy and pleased to learn that not only did they match each other, they didn’t clash horribly with my sweater.

i am so swanky.

so with my sweater and socks and doc martens, i went out to the car. . .

give me a minute, this is upsetting.

. . . i had to scrape the car. it was encased in frost. i am not sure if it was my hot tears or the scraper that cleared the car. but i do know, that it was a sad day in jodiland.