Tank - thrifted Cardi - Thakoon for target, gift Trousers - Lucky, thrifted Boots - Frye
Well, I've been working on getting OUT of my own head lately. The DH and I made another trip to the shelter. I got entirely sidetracked from the cat rooms by - BABIES. Okay I'm a kitten hog. I grabbed up one of the new 7 week old ones, sat down in a rocker and let her crash out on my boobs for awhile. The DH caught my blissfully happy smile, along with one of the many, many cats in the cat rooms.
I did go chill out in each one of the three rooms afterwards. I couldn't let Danag, Nutella, Socks, or Ghost go without a cuddle. I made some new friends too, including the one kitty who's previous owner taught her to ride on shoulders! She hoped right up on mine without so much as a "how d'you do" and stayed there while I petted and made nice with all her roommates.
I also went out for fried catfish and ice cream with my inlaws at a silly restaurant called Cock of the Walk (ps how many dirty words can I fit in this post?). I made the DH take pictures because aside from the 'dirty' name, the food was DELICIOUS. We actually came home with so much food because of the generous portion sizes.