My parents were afraid I’d be a Halloween baby and forever cursed by Satan, but I held on for a few days. We never celebrated the evil holiday as children, but my grown sister is a Halloween fanatic, now. I enjoy watching the revelry, but seldom participate.
Shirt, Levi’s (thrifted). Tunic, Rachel Roy (consignment). Leggings, Express. Boots, Style & Co (thrifted). Earrings, Rain’s Embellishments. Bag, Rebecca Minkoff.
I’m getting into the spirit with my sugar skull earrings and pumpkin soup.
I don’t actually like the dark and shorter days. They make me sleepy. But I have an excuse to lie in bed and catch up on my blogs. Finally, my Feedly queue is at less than “499+” unread posts. (That’s as high as the count goes.)