Should I stay, or should I go? (A silly little story)
It really shouldn't be questioned. It shouldn't be an ordeal... When your beloved one, phones from the office...
And proceeds to ask you out on the town. Shouldn't you say yes? Shouldn't you just look forward to dolling up, gettin' a chance to don a lovely frock? Shouldn't you squeal as you hang up the phone. A date???
I certainly loooove to play dress up, and go out for a bit of magic... But, it seems that lately, I am more inclined to stay in. Beckoned to play in the studio by a bit of this...
As much as I loooove my creative time, I had a huge feeling that this one time, I shouldn't say, "let's stay in..." I had a feeling, we needed a fun night... I had to put down my oil sticks. Wash out my paint brushes and enjoy a beautiful evening, out...
The books will still be there tomorrow... The paint will be waiting... But a night with your beloved, you must plunge into sometimes...
So, I decided to take the day off yesterday. Play dress up. Find something nice to wear with what I have with me. You see, my entire wardrobe + shoes + accessories are at my home in town. I just have a few faves with me at our country house...
Truth be told. This girl, that used to play dress up every day, her whole life, hadn't been doing much of that for the better part of a year. I have not been to a shop or a mall (don't like malls anyways), in a year. Oh wait, white lie. I went to Anthropologie twice in the last year...
I don't know what is hip or new. I never much cared about that anyway, because I dress to the beat of my own tune... My sis will attest to that ;) (What is she wearing??? hee heee)
I just wanted to feel pretty. A far cry from the regular prairie girl gown covered in paint, and no shoes...
Soooo, with the few treasures I have at the country house, and the few frocks that have traveled here with me, I decided to give a go at consulting me crystallll ballll..... (any excuse to play, right?)
At first I was getting nothing. No signs, no help with what I should wear, where we should go. Nada...
Then all of a sudden.... Presto!!! Magic!!
The crystal ball said I needed a hair cut. My hair has arrived at the waste line. Fun to have grown it a wee bit longer than normal. However, it was just too long. And getting too straight. Curly it bounced up a bit and doesn't look soooo long. But blow dried, it was looking a bit over the top long... So I hacked off three + inches. Made a layer go back to it's ear length and not chin length... And, gave myself a a too short pedicure... Now it was time for the attire...
So, what look was I going for?? And what price of pain was I willing to go through?? Was I willing to go, extra silly shoes (by silly I mean, tall, delicate and impossible to walk in) and giant squash blossom?? (new hair below, still longish)
Or was I going for black puff sleeves and lots of coins?? A bit gypsy romance...
Or was I feeling a bit over the top?? An up do?
With vintage flair?? A bit of vintage AB Swarovskis with a bakelite drop?? Ooolala ;)
Or do you think?? Carved bangles?? I am always going to be a bakelite, lucite & carved bangle lover...
Maybe I should wear these?? Although, they are impossible to buckle.. Don't you hate shoes like that??? The buckle is too stiff...
Oh ,wait, I have my vintage Kimono... Oh no, I save that for realllly fancy occassions ;)
Just then I have a brilliant idea!! I have this wall hanging with these fabulous leather slippers...
I wonder if they fit????? OH me, oh my!!! This is fun!!
Hahahaaaaaaaaaaa!!! They fit!! Isn't that soo funnnnny????? I could pry them off and wear them!! Oh my goodnesssssss, I had a good laugh about that!! Who knew they were my size?? 7.5, hee heeee!!
I have my favorite green and gold Anthropolgie shoes... Although I never wear them anymore because they are quite frail from over-usage... But perhaps? Just out to dinner??
All of a sudden, I am exhausted from playing. I have no make-up on yet (which is why you are getting no face shots) and, Mr. Lovee is saying he will be home to get me in 15 minutes. What???
I throw on my favorite flouncy black skirt... A new top (online shopping is still being done a tiny bit), a thin cardigan, my long necklaces... a sleek side ponytail, long earrings... And these...
I race out the door... Hop in the car (and remember to bring my camera). We decided that since we want treats from a few different places, that we will go to all of them. I look at Mr. Lovee and ask, remember me? He charmingly smiles...
We have Margaritas, something we never do (or, I have one, Mr Lovee hates them). Actually, this Margarita on the rocks, is the size of my head. I grab my camera. It is still "on" from dress-ups. The battery is dead. I am sad. But perhaps, I am simply meant to enjoy the evening... I don't have my cell, so I can't use my camera phone...
We laugh, we chat, we whisper... We joke... We laugh hysterically some more... We talk. We reminisce... We are the only ones in the restaurant. One that is normally packed. We are shocked.
We go to Vitello's for dessert... Cappuccino, cannoli & bliss. I am getting loopy. Some lovely people who own a piece of my art, are having wine and dessert there. It is lovely to see them...
I remember we have Mr. Lovee's camera phone. I then take these for you ;)
Bad Camera phone shots...
We get home. I am not used to anything spiked. I am exhausted. I am thristy. I am not 23 anymore. Still young, just not 23 young.
So, in the morning, my 32 year old face has, I had a giant Margarita last night, written all over it. As does the inside of my head. And has only one dream in life... COFFEE. Or tea...
So, tell me, are you a stay in kinda person? Or, a jump at the chance to go out and play, kinda person?? Do you want to come play dress-ups at my house?? Just, no Margaritas, k? I like Shirley Temples better...
Well I best be on my way. I am quite certain I have bored you silly... Annnnnd, I have to finish packaging the wee elves!!! Who are eager to arrive at their new homes!! Thank you new homes!! You make me soooooooo delighted!!! See you sooooon ;) xoxo
Oh PS: On a random note... Last night, we had to stop at the grocery for a few supplies... When all of a sudden as we drive through the plaza, I see the SUSHI CAT!!! In the window of a new place!! I SCREAM!!! THE SUSHI CAT!!! Mr. Lovee almost crashes... Ooops! But, you know, that decorative big cat that is seated atop most sushi bars?? I saw him!! That means, in the humble wee village, in the middle of Arizona and nowhere... We are going to have a SUSHI BAR!!! Woo hoooo!! No more driving into town for that!! I will have a sushi place, 2 minutes from the studio ;)






























































































































