Over the weekend we went to a friend’s amazing art show, drank wine (surprise, surprise), and hung out on another roof. San Francisco was being its typical self… blowing wind like a mofo. Just the weather I hope for on a day when I’ve washed my hair. NOT.
Oh well, at least the sun came out for like 5 minutes!
I bought these crazy pants last week, and am sad to say the zipper already broke. At lease I got one solid wear out of them. And then my shoes broke. I’ve been walking around with flopping soles and have simply been too lazy to take them in. That and I have a hard time parting with my favorite pieces… even if only for a few days. I guess you could say I have attachment issues. And I don’t know how to properly care with my things. I’ll work on it!!