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Friday, June 19, 2009

Revisiting Old Fashions

Way back when, my mom wore these huge sunglasses. And by wore, I mean that when I was home she brought them back out for my birthday celebration (see: eating an amazing dinner & cake with cheerses in between).

Schmale & I used to call her Terry the Bug.

Not surprised, they've come back into fashion.

It's Friday night. I feel exhausted from what I can only describe as revisiting undergrad (work, ballet, party, work, party, work, volunteer, show). Except work would be school & it didn't take up 9 hours straight.

Bed time.



Blogger Sun Follower said...

those glasses look as though you can read minds when you wear them... happy birthday

5:51 PM


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