I would offer an explanation for my actions, but they would merely be excuses and there is no excuse that will excuse what I have done. My house was not on fire, there was no baby unicorn in need of mouth to mouth, the ice cream truck was not handing out hundred dollar bills; I just did it because I could and I am so very sorry.
I left the house wearing leggings as pants.

I understand if we have to break up now.
tsk tsk tsk....What are we gonna do with you??
ReplyDeleteYour just showing off your new work out legs is all
ReplyDeleteI think you just wanted us to see your hot sandals.
ReplyDeleteYeah. That is it.
You crack me up everytime I come here! Love the shoes and the leggins are stylin!
ReplyDeletehugs - Tiff
I forgive you. I know retro is in. I wore leggings in the...80's. GASP. I know, I know. But it's OK.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, you never write, you never visit, don't you love me anymore? :(
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