Redminscing Plaiditude

Obviously, I made those words up. It sounds like a great album name that resembles what Weezer already came up with. I am wearing red plaid with attitude reminiscing fall days because spring has sprung a leak with its rainy days. It’s either I was being rebelliously poetic with meteorology, or that the plaid jacket was just the first thing I grabbed on our way to Ihop this chilly morning.

Also, do not order waffles at Ihop. It’s quite the antithesis. Go to Waffle House. They are two of my hubby and I’s favorite breakfast places that each have their own specialty.


Top right: Just one of the many Victorian necklaces and other jewelry I am soon to share with you either as giveaway or for my store.