once again i choose comfort over fashion.
it got freeeezing here in p town and it feels like torture, especially since i got a taste of st george's sunny sixty three degree weather last week. now i'm wishing. pleading. begging on my knees for spring to show.
good thing i'm going to canada in two days.
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My daffodils are starting to poke through the frozen ground... thats a sign of a forthcoming spring for sure, right?? And Canada? Exciting!
Don't worry due to this post I dressed basically the same.
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