78 ‘nuff said.

[shoes: DSW; sunglasses: borrowed- thank you LynDee; bag: MICHE; everything else: F21]

I don’t feel like working today. The sun is shining and I want to lay in the grass and nap in the sunshine.
Then eat ice cream. Lots of ice cream.

Now-a-days ice cream is all I can think about.

Tomorrow it is supposed to be a whopping 78 degrees outside! I told the hubs that I was going to bust out the shorts. He got this strange bewildered look on his face and said “oh please don’t, those legs of yours are so white they are reflective!”

Then he proceeded to bust out the self-tanner, rip my pants off, and sprayed me down.
“Parts” of my legs are now tan-ish. Thanks husband.