Wonderful Wednesday!

I'm tired.  Today was such a good day-- As I stepped into the spray tan booth (for the second time this week, yes I know it's only Wednesday) I thought OMG today has been a GOOD day.  I didn't even get a rude look from the girl at the counter when I told her I wanted to spray tan again..... I went yesterday if you were wondering.

So I had an impromptu night out with a couple of friends last night.

True Life: We like to pretend we're still in college

My arm looks fat in this picture and I'm not happy about it

......... I was tired today at work but got a lot accomplished--including planning dinners the next two nights (yessss I love a dinner party)  I also went to the Walter Anderson gallery and bought lots of fab prints!  
NOTE:  The dinner parties and Walter Anderson shopping were all for work (fun job)


After work I went to J.Crew and got a "Sassy Mom" outfit
Now lets get this straight, I am not a mother but my mother planned family portraits for Friday evening and I had to have an outfit that was green or brown?  Where does she get her color palette? (Insert eye roll)


So I leave J.Crew feeling pretty good about my pencil skirt/cardigan ensemble for our "Family Portrait."  (Cheesy)   and I went to meet my cute little sister for a nail appointment.   After nails--the usual, workout and spray tan.  I bet I'm going to look like Snookie for our pictures..... there's some brown for you Mom, what you think about that?


Oooohhhhh another good thing that happened today--I get home from work and there is a package at my front door (whooo I love a surprise, exciting!)
My sweet friend Chris sent a FABULOUS book of Mississippi photographs.  It's beautiful and is such a perfect addition to my condo.  I LOVE IT! 
Ladies--this man is husband material.  He sends "house warming" gifts.  Hello?  Does it get better than that?  Let me answer for you-NO. 
If you're single and impressed call me, I'll give you his number.  
(Maybe I should ask Chris how he feels about me playing match maker first?  Or maybe I won't give any of you his number and I'll keep him to myself?)


I'm the most lame 22-year old on the planet, it's 9:30 PM and I'm dying to get in bed and SLEEEEP.  Cool Trinity will be back tomorrow, rockin and ready for dinner at Ruth's Chris
(insert bad word) I HAVE to get something to wear.... When am I going to do that?  I need an assistant.