Keiko finally sent these photos over that she took in… oh, when was it again… hmm… freaking December! I can’t really give her shit for it though. I’m the queen of procrastinating. This post is actually me not wanting to finish packing for Coachella. It would probably only take another 20 minutes at the most if I’d just do it. But ya know, where’s the fun in that? And I know it’s dumb but I’m so nervous about camping. Especially now that I heard it might be cold and rainy. I can do tour bus for a whole summer, but tent for five days? Verdict’s out on that one. I’ve been listening to Eisley and downing tootsie roll pops to calm my nerves. I think it’s kind of working. Bahhh. Alright, enough. I’m going to shower, pack, paint my nails and than pass out. And… GO!
P.S. Between seeing the photos from Florida and the picture text of my parents that I was sent today, I realized that I’m kind of homesick. I miss my mom and dad something fierce.
I made the mistake of waking up and pounding allergy medication. And by pounding, I mean that I had two after violently rubbing my eyes. This was a terrible idea and an action done purely to make the crazy itchy eyes cease. I have been in full on zombie mode since I took the pills. Literally dragging myself around and unable to get full sentences out, well, sensibly. The beauty of this is that I have to be at work in less than two hours. It’s going to be an interesting night.
I had April take these photos while she was visiting. The photos were either blurry or had my head or shoes cut off in about 90 percent of them. We finally just gave up and went to Trader Joes for some deliciousness. Speaking of which, I should probably add that to my to do list for pre-Coachella packing. I’ve done nothing to get ready for it and I leave on Thursday. Ahh!
I’m usually not one to get excited if something is too far in advance. I think the getting hit by a drunk driver, which resulted in a broken foot a week before one of my Europe trips, might have had something to do with it. Then again, maybe not. But I like to wait until I’m at the destination before I let myself get too excited. That being said, every time this damn song comes on, I start dancing and singing along, all the while daydreaming of how Coachella is going to be. I haven’t even decided if I’m going to go or not. But this song just does that to me.
Other than figuring all of that out, I’ve been nursing a hurt wrist. I guess I got a little over eager at work with the plate carrying and jacked it up something fierce. The Dr. is basically useless (I’m losing faith in some members of the medical field as of late) and I’m sort of on my own with this. I feel like physical therapy might do me some good but he just says to use ice and wait it out. Maybe I’m just impatient. No, I’m definitely impatient… but he’s also not very forthcoming with any useful information. No x-rays or exercises to see if it’s more than a sprain and he spent about 60 seconds talking to me before walking out the door. Thanks doc.
On the plus side, my friend April is flying in tomorrow from Florida. The normal eating, shopping, and dancing will take place which I am beyond excited about. And you know I’ll look super awesome on the dance floor with my wrist guard. I’ve been told it’s a good look for me.
Last video, I promise. And new outfit post tomorrow morning. When I sprain my wrist and can’t work, I’m actually more productive with other things. Probably shouldn’t be typing though… oh well.
These were supposed to go up days ago but my internet was out… my stolen internet. Is that something I’m even allowed to complain about? We should probably just buy it but I swear EVERY TIME I’ve actually paid for it, I feel like it worked worse than when I stole it. Go figure.
I made the mistake of going to LF during their sale and these Kelsi Dagger cuties and my beloved spiked Sam Edelman’s were the result. So much for the shopping freeze. I need to watch it though. Keiko and I are planning trips to visit each other (shopping and eating bills always run high when we’re together) and Jessica has already sent me a proposal for Vietnam to be our 2012 trip.
So no more spending… except that I need a desk and dresser… and maybe some dresses. Oh and then there’s Coachella coming up. I’m camping apparently… we’ll see how that goes. I haven’t camped since I was a girl scout, and even then, we had cabins.
Hearts, Kimberly Grace
Outfit details: Lace shirt: BB Dakota Black tank and jacket: F21 Jeggings: BDG Linzy heels: Kelsi Dagger Alyssa Bag: c/o Melie Bianco Wire wrapped amethyst necklace: Handmade Rings: (L-R) China x 2/Gift from Keiks/Rosey B Designs
P.S. I’ve been asked before who takes my photos. Normally, it’s Keiko, Sam, or Drew but these were taken by Will at some point during one of our dates. Keeper, right?
Sneak peak of new outfit post and one of the necklaces that’ll be up in my Etsy shop soon… that is, if I can part ways with it. I always want to keep what I make. It’s a problem.
