Of cockatoo nails, ragdoll dresses, and the man of my dreams...

Hey hey. :)

How've y'all been?

I've been... Bleh...

Because of this bleh day that's coming up.

It just makes me feel so bleh...

On other not so bleh news...

Last Tuesday...

F. was showing off her fabulous stems and equally fabulous derriere.

Vivacious V. went with Spring color trend with this gorgeous gathered dress in a color that Pantone calls Driftwood.

The Sweetest S. in red, ready for the upcoming holiday that shall not be named.

And me, pretending to be Mexican.

Would you like a burrito?

Last Thursday...

It took all that was in me to not steal these turquoise mocs from T...

...And this fabulous top from A.

S. got all psyched for the weekend... 

...And I got all psycho, thinking I could actually draw the style friends. 

The Fabulous F.

My fabulous FAIL.

The vivacious V.

And I don't even know...

Et moi.

Drawing is my biggest frustration.

I should really just give up. ...But you know what they say...

Fall down seven...

...Stand up eight.

On other news, we went to Dubai Mall that night.

We went to Texas Roadhouse for dinner. And I really loved the food, and the glasses! I offered to buy it, but they wouldn't sell it to me. So, I tried to steal it.

Also, Bloomingdales thought it would be funny to taunt me. Frikkin' February 14 should be called Vagina Day. Because I'm single and bitter and forever alone.

On a lighter and happier note...

<3

I think I may have met the man of my dreams!

I mean, seriously, any guy who wears fantastically tailored shirts with his initials embroidered on them with a little friend for cufflinks defo has my heart. I'm smitten, I tell you. Smitten.

Must now get ready with rope and burlap sack to manhunt this one.

And lastly, today...

The fabulous F. wore fabu red and got into the upcoming-holiday-that-shall-not-be-named's spirit.

And I, having fallen in love with 2012's Spring Color trends, got all dressed up in...

...Cockatoo colored nails...

...and Cabaret & Bellflower ragdoll dress. :)

Hope your upcoming-holiday-that-shall-not-be-named will be filled with lots of love and gooey stuff.

If it's not, well, there's always next year. <3 That's what I always tell myself.