Today...felt good. I mean, I'm not really in my element right now, but I am in a really good mood [despite my impending headache and my freeezing feet...yikes]. I'm surrounded by a sea of red: red hoodies, red jackets/blazers, red bags, red sweaters, red beanies and caps. It's the Ohio football psychos out in force. It's like one big huge fanatic Conservative American idiot convention in town.

I'm wearing my dark turqoise Vera Wang wool hat, hair in longer pigtails than I've ever had, doubled up black scarf, black sweater jacket, a vintage Kurt Cobain t-shirt, checkered skirt that barely hits the top of my thighs, gray tights, gray legwarmers, and cute black flats with silk bows on top of them. I feel AMAZING. My makeup is so cute...I shaded some old black eyeliner for a smokey effect. I've got my customary bubbly pink lip gloss on. Oh, yeahhhh.

And I feel even better about the outfit I picked up tonight at Plato's Closet. [They had SO many cute dresses and clothes that I wanted badly.] It's a blue sweater dress. I wanted these adorable bright yellow heels to wear with it, but we did not have the funds. :( Pooh. They would have looked fabulous.

After we bought some things, we headed to our favourite bookstore: Borders in Dublin. I spent most of my time reading Nina Garcia's eyeopening The Little Black Book of Style, followed by this very intriguing article in Nylon on Paris Hilton. I love Borders' new apple cider drink. Yummmm.

We followed that by heading to Cup O Joe where I sit now. Ew@Ohio football fans, once again.

Headacheee. And here is Mandy trying to rush me out half an hour early again. SIGH.