Sorry Not Sorry in These Foolish Things

  • May 11, 2018, 1:22 p.m.
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I just had to get this little blurb out.

This morning I dropped the dog off at daycare and then decided to grab my favorite cinnamon coffee at the crazy gas station that I love (remember I met that gorgeous guy at the coffee stand there - well, you probably don’t but I’ll never forget) on the way to work.

If the weather is nice and I’d had the top down on Mini Pearl, the convertible, this gas station is where I normally put my top up because it’s all freeway to the office and the wind blows the shit out of my hair and I look like I wild woman when I get to work.

Today, I decided to leave the top down and blast the stereo all the way and yell-sing and car-dance and let my hair be blown all over and flirt with the truckers and wave to fellow commuters and let the sun gleam down on me while I drove!

Can I tell you how AMAZING it felt? Like, crazy endorphins kicked in and I am in love with life all over again. I may look like a wild woman and I DON’T CARE!!!

Happy Friday, my loves!!
xox,
GS


Last updated May 11, 2018


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