This is the most pulled together I’ve been in days! Okay, and it’s kind of a false sense of “pulled together.” I got this dress in the mail today and my mom brought it to me when we had lunch together, aaaaand I totally changed in the bathroom at lunch so I could put it on. Whenever I get something in the mail I have to immediately rip it open and put it on. Why is real mail so exciting? I mean, emails are exciting, but real mail… it’s like Christmas!