Revamp & Epic Fail

I've got it bad this time. I woke up this morning, started packing for Chicago, and realized...my wardrobe needs a major revamp. Major. Especially in the shoe department. So, anyone down for a giant clothing swap? Let me know, because I'm quasi serious about this. I have THE hardest time parting with clothes, but I've decided I'm going to just bite the bullet. Trust me, I'm the worst (best) justifier of all times. But enough is enough. Closet, be prepared for me to rock your world come Monday when I return from the windy city.

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On another note...want to see my first ever epic baking FAILURE? I decided to make cinnamon rolls to take to my lovely in Chicago, and per usual didn't get started on them until way too late.




















1 hour later...rolling out the yumness...blissfully unaware of my impending stupidity.















Then, for the first time EVER, I fell asleep while they were in the oven and didn't wake up to the timer (hand to forehead). I blame my new bed. Lucky for me, I woke up before they looked like complete goners.















Thankfully I was still groggy enough to not care, so I decided to just can the salvage attempt until the morning. Here was my morning attempt (quite a yummy breakfast, I might add)...I'm thinking vanilla/nutmeg bread pudding when I get back?















The culprit. But quite a lovely culprit.