Feeling black and white lately. Good news, move is 99.99999999 percent done. (I have the empty closet to prove it.) Bad news: I don't want to move. Other good news to counteract the previously mentioned bad news: Got some bitchin' new shoes today from the thrift store. They're such a beat up pair that I like to think someone tap danced in them. Can't wait to dress them up with something. Ah, the fix of an $8 pair of shoes. Works wonders, they should prescribe it more often.

Shoes: Tan jazz shoes, Saver's courtesy my lovely boyfriend (thanks, Ian!)