Windy Spring.
I heard it was going to be 65 degrees today so I took advantage of that fact by wearing my favorite flow-y skirt. What I didn’t hear was the fact it was supposed to be super-mega windy, which resulted in a few skirt malfunctions, but luckily I was wearing tights.
Near my office there is an abandoned (run-down?) bar. Which is weird. But cool.
Nate is a fun-sucker. But he CLAIMS it was because he couldn’t figure out how to text an accent without a word with a W in it. Blah.
time to pick out our wedding song.