It felt like the onset of Fall today. And, I'm ok with it. Generally speaking, by March I want to chuck all my denim out the window and light a match because our winters are soo long. Dare I say that I'm actually getting excited for Fall? Sliding on black denim sort of evoked a little wave of "yeah...where's my leather jacket" in me. Could it be that I am over you, Summer? 'Fraid so. Where's my plaid? Anyone?

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