When I was last at the Clinique counter, chatting with one of the girls about new products, I discovered this little bottle o' magic. Okay, I know it's probably not the fountain of youth, but if it can diminish the age spots that are starting to appear on my face (aahhh!) then I would be a happy girl.
I have always thought a chandelier in the bedroom would be so romantic and create such a great ambiance. (I tend to be a girl who likes sparkly stuff). I found this last night while reading from this magazine.
Sharp knives are definitely underrated and I could sure use these much better Wusthof ones.
Need I say more?.... deleted scenes, special edition?
Lately it seems I'm always being reminded how much I crave a cello of my own. -Hearing Yo-Yo Ma perform at the inauguration yesterday, -finding a cello at the D.I. (although it was way over priced considering it didn't have a bridge, a bow, or many strings), -going into the local string store to check up on our violin restoration and being able to play them there. Torture!
Can't you just picture this with a light cardigan? Love it.
Super fab
And in honor of my sister who fell in love with this dress and propositioned me that if I bought it for her she would become my indentured servant for four years.... okay... she said one week.
1 comment:
Love you fun post. I am totally going to look into the clinique stuff and I seriously thought about you when I was listening to Yo-Yo Ma play the cello at the inauguration.
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