Dancing In The Rain.

Just got home, it's pouring. Cats and dogs. Really, I'm frightened. So much rain tonight, I've gotten strangely used to all the dry, bitter cold we've been having around here. Anywho, I can't sleep. Blogging is calling to me. Stupid, really. But oh well. Attempted my returns today. Managed to successfully return my Plan B New Year's Eve shirt that I didn't end up wearing, some ear rings, and those beloved shoes from DSW. Sucky. I love the NYE shirt. The whole reason I had a "Plan B" was because I couldn't leave Nordies without BOTH shirts. But, my senses tell me that whole sequined, metallic, edgy thing is OUT this season, so it probably would have sat in my closet until next NYE anyway. Lost the receipt to my Vicky's stuff and the fabric store things. Made out with a tid bit of store credit though...to save for a rainy day. But not this one. I was good today! In and out. No looking. Almost. It's just so HARD not to shop! Manageable. But sucky.

Well, I suppose I should attempt to force myself into my REM cycle.

P.S.
Stumbled across this picture just now, so old and so fun! Missin' that hair!

Caleb will kill me for this, but I love it.