UnknownDay Thirteen // Chambrayhttps://artyfartyfashionparty.blogspot.com/2013/05/day-thirteen-chambray.htmlMonday, May 13, 2013Happy Monday, everyone! I hope you had a great weekend, and to all you mothers out there, a wonderful Mother's Day. This weekend was fi...5
Happy Monday, everyone! I hope you had a great weekend, and to all you mothers out there, a wonderful Mother's Day.
This weekend was filled with softball games, family parties, crafting, and a whole lot of shopping! If you saw my post from Friday, you know that H promised to take me shopping. For some reason, I wasn't in the shopping mood on Friday, and didn't purchase anything at the first 4 stores we went to. [If you know me at all, you should be shocked.] On our way home, we decided to stop at Target, and as usual, it won over my heart. I'm sorry, but the clearance rack at Target is the best. I got three shirts and a pair of shoes for $25! Can't beat that! So obviously I'm super excited about my purchases--one of which is this chambray shirt! I have a darker wash chambray [worn HERE] but my closet has been needing a light wash one for a while. So this one is perfect, and I definitely wore it Saturday and Sunday. I'm obsessed!
[Also, another one of my outfits was featured HERE for #YOLOmonday! Super exciting!!]
Anyway, today's blog challenge is: Issue a public apology. [And yes, I did skip yesterday. On accident. But I blogged Saturday!]
To be honest, there are so many people that I could/should apologize to, but I do feel kind of awkward doing it on my blog for anyone and everyone to read. But today I feel like I should apologize to my best friend M. There have been so many times since sophomore year that I've treated you in a way that a best friend shouldn't. I've put you on the back burner, ignored you, thrown mean comments your way, and yet you have always been kind to me. For some unknown reason, you see through my attitude and still want to be my best friend. And I am grateful. Because I love you a lot. So I apologize for ever making you feel like you aren't important to me. Because you ARE.