And that meant I was aaaaall alone last night and got to pack myself up for camping. I can't even tell you how excited I am to pitch a two-man-tent just for me and the dog, hatchet up some logs, cook stuff on a tiny backpacking propane stove and quietly enjoy fresh air. Aaaand, three days without washing my hair. Is it sad that I'm so pumped for this part?
I'll be scheduling a post for tomorrow a.m. filled with my camping garb, the mess of putting my gear together, and all kinds of other goodies. Check back in for bad jeans and clunky boots, it'll be a thrill- I promise.
|Pants: Zara...Top: Zara, thrifted...Sweater: Men's Gap, shrunken and stolen...Shoes: Kenneth Cole Reaction via Piperlime|