Plain Jane

I look like I'm twelve in these pictures.

 I'll be honest, this outfit isn't the most exciting one in the world. The best part about it is easily the shoes. But when moving all of my stuff last night, I realized I should probably pull out an outfit before I filled my closet with too much stuff. Of course, I should have pulled more stuff out, because I refuse to move my stuff until they're done with construction. I will have to move my bed at some point, because it's right up against my closet door, but I'm only pulling it out enough for me to squeeze in.

I don't have too much to say about the actual outfit itself. I almost didn't bother taking pictures at all, but I figured why not? I've been on a roll lately, and I don't want to lose momentum. Because skipping one night will quickly lead to skipping every night. I know from experience that the minute I break my routine, it's gone like how I haven't run in a month in a half.

I am SO GLAD it's Friday. Today was super busy and stressful. Within half an hour of arriving to work, I already felt like I needed a break. And on top of everything, my brain was definitely in Friday mode. It took me three separate tries to dial the right number calling one person, and two tries calling a second person. And my typing skills were non-existent by the end of the day. I was definitely on the struggle bus.

Shirt: American Eagle (old). Jeans: American Eagle. Shoes: Sperry's (via Nordstrom Rack). 

I also apparently don't have a face. I need to be more careful with the sun coming in the window. My bad.

I'm obsessed with exposed brick, and would love it in my apartment, but this wasn't quite what I had in mind. It's kinda cool though, open ceiling aside...