So the aftermath of Thanksgiving is still ringing loudly in my ears. Does anyone else feel like the world is accelerating at unmanageable speeds?
In light of how terrible things are going right now – my gf and I sought solace in the only place we could. Holiday sales.
Behold the haul, courtesy of outlet malls:

My face doesn’t do regular aviators, but non-droopy, more square ones look quite nice. Kenneth Cole.

I actually got this in corduroy, and not this brand – an off-brand, not-too-puffy vest. For a layer over the oatmeal sweater. Because I needed a hug.
Yes, we bought some gifts for OTHER people too. But I haven’t had new clothes in forever, and there’s something wonderful about loving what you put on everyday, even if you’re like me and that could easily be the same pair of jeans and t-shirt over and over again.