



Sometimes I don't even know why I am selling a thing, take this plaid dress and the peeptoe flats, I mean,
I totally want them, I even want the red blouse, but I feel like pulling them from the shop is sacrilegious or something. Once something is in the shop there is stays, then I do a post like this and realize, "heck, I want that!". It is probably because everything I select to go into the shop is something I like, I can't very well pawn things I don't even like on gals, that would feel very strange.
Today is ridiculously gorgeous outside I just want to go to estate sale and drink cocktails. I did the estate sales and found ZERO, which is both good and bad; bad because it was a waste of time, good because I have too much already!