Unbelievably, it's only Tuesday. Friday might as well be a million years away. It doesn't helped that it rained 497 inches today, thereby flooding our basement. Grrrrr.
But, the better news is that a new season of Sixteen and Pregnant is starting right now. And I realize how ridiculous it is that I continue to watch every episode, every season, but it's my weakness. That and Jersey Shore, and Diet Coke, of course. Which, by the way, I have attempted to quit drinking. Unsuccessfully. I sent out a desperate email yesterday to two fellow addicts at school and thank goodness they were supplied. Because the first day back after Spring Break required a little more than my patience.
In other news, I spent a large part of last week listening to my new favorite On Demand radio station. Sans the strange images they flash while playing all of my 90s favorites, I am totally loving jamming to Wilson Phillips and Oasis while I clean or bake.
Also, I went thrifting. And - stop the world - it was scratch-a-deal day. So, I got 50% off everything. Which convinced me to buy the Little Tikes picnic table I had my eye on the whole time I circled the store. Despite being lacquered in a ridiculous amount of crusty barbecue sauce, I just couldn't pass it up for five bucks. A little soapy water and magic eraser (love those, btw!), and it was good as new.
I also got these cutie sundresses. If only the sun would shine and I could actually wear them.
Also, continuing with my obsession with all things tank top I bought this flowery little number...
And...don't tell anyone...a maternity top! But I'm so totally wearing it now and I am anything but pregnant. {Explanation: It's an XS which is essentially an oxymoron when used with the term maternity. Come on, who is an XS while preggo?! Sure as heck not me!}
Here's to Tuesday, a new season of one of my guilty pleasure, and thrifted maternity tops! Happy mid-week, friends :)
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