Buh bye, c-ya latur, pasta luigi.

I'm considering changing the name of my blog to "In a Rush: Wear All Black."

I can't wake up early to save my life! Today I did and ended up having to help jump off a car, ha. My point is somehow I am destined to be in a rush in the mornings. I feel like I should roll into work with a huge apology note strapped to me, "SORRY I AM LATE. ALWAYS. I KNOW."

Wrap Dress: Old Navy// Flats: Target// Bow: Stellaspace

This weekend I get to make the 6 hour trek to Monroe, LA. You've never heard of Monroe, LA, you say? Monroe is this little, small, baby town in Louisiana that is mostly known by me for Johnny's Pizza and sweet, sweet memories and friends. I dated a guy for 4 years (I hope he doesn't read this, ha, embarrassing) that was from this small town and for 4 years I drove back and forth with him, spent holidays there, met some really awesome people. When this guy and I broke up it was sad to know I wasn't going to be making normal trips to see all the people I knew I'd miss. I finally made the plans and I leave tonight after work.

I have a lot of catching up to do this weekend in Monroe. Also a lot of driving to do tonight after work.

I'm thinking coffee all. night drive. long.

Oh, and I can't forget to mention my cool border up there.
AUTUMN. YOU GUYS. FALL.