Happy Friday!

I am excited to report that I found one of my most favorite Romeo & Juliet Couture tees!.  I was debating on drowning my sorrows in a 1.5 liter of Yellow Tail Chardonnay in my closet at 7 am this morning, when I spotted it!  I have to admit that it kind of looks like something that Bret Michaels would wear, except it is made for a girl-I mean, smaller, well, never mind.  I posted a pic-forgive my messy hair, it took a 15 minute photo shoot with my BlackBerry in the stairwell to get anything remotely decent. Anyway, I picked up the tee and thought,"Damn it, it is Friday...I have my favorite tee, I am going to work!"  It seriously gets better...I trip on my ghetto Guess belt exiting my closet; the buckle is acutally a "G," covered in rhine stones, to boot!  I would have cast it aside, but I think of my older friend Renae and realize what nostalgia it will bring her to see a sign from her 80s era. Then the black cloud resurfaces in my silver lining-it has been hanging in the back ground for nearly a week, as it was.  The f-ing belt will no longer wrap around my "mommy" hips.  I hate Guess.