Back home after a busy weekend out and around (quick visit to Boston to see Erin and John Paul). There's so much going on that I'm hardly here at home these days and when I am, I can't find a focus for a blog topic.
But right now, I'm wearing this sweater, my lucky find from Silver Bella. Some of my students remember me bragging about my $10 vintage score from Second Chance. Already it has migrated to the precious shelf, the one reserved for those sweaters I don't want to over-wear. I want it to last forever.
So thanks, SD, whoever you are, for letting it go back out into the world where I found it secretly hiding, squished tightly on a vintage rack between plush coats and other fancy wraps, waiting for me.
I love you, Sweater. That nifty Suburbia look makes me feel so happy. xoC