What do you do when you’re in the middle of a weird warm Fall reaching temperatures of 30 degrees and you’re a freelancer?
You know it may be a silly joke, one that’s been taken too far on Grey’s Anatomy,
So just to go off yesterday’s post. Just so you don’t think my world is falling apart or anything. I’ve got a little story today.
Feeling like everything is changing. Feeling like things are spinning. Feeling like I don’t know what to do about anything.
You need those people who lift you up.
Whether I’m at a cottage, or a campsite, or just travelling around, you can’t tear me away from pretty dresses.
Up in the Northern part of Ontario, it gets a lot colder than you might expect…or let me rephrase,
Driving four hours up to a cottage means that sometimes you have to pull over for a pit stop in the middle of nowhere,
A classic gingham dress with the sweetest of sweet heart shaped glasses.
It’s been such a cold and wet Summer that I’ve hardly gotten a chance to wear shorts and rompers, it’s been more sweaters and rain jackets.
