Monday: just not feeling it.

I’m still rocking eye makeup from Saturday night. I have zero fucks to give today. Oh but I did manage to fix my favorite brooch, which I’m wearing today. That, at least, brings me a small bit of joy.

Today I have three courts to go to. Tomorrow I have three courts to go to. Online inquiries are ramping up. Busy season looms large, and I just want to stay in bed instead, please and thank you.

I’m glad I’m meeting my new primary care doc on the 21st. I have to get some relief for my raging anxiety and insomnia. Last night, my heart was racing for hours and I felt like I was going to die.

A little bag brag

I wish I would have gotten a full body shot of my outfit last night, because it was really quite cute and hipstery. I did get a pic of my fabulous, most favorite vintage clutch, however:

And the inside: Saturday night essentials.

vintage love ❤️

I have two subscriptions I can’t break up with no matter what: book of the month club and Red Bird vintage box.

I received my latest vintage box just yesterday.

It was filled with several lovely things, including a brooch I adore, but my favorite thing this month (and maybe from any month so far) is this vintage locket:

And when I opened it…

I actually squealed! How cool is this??

I’ll obviously replace it with my own pics at some point, or…maybe I won’t, but wow I love this. I wish I knew the story behind how it ended up here with me.