My birthday suit

86. Probably the number of ideas I've had about writing blog posts yet they just can't seem to turn into posts. Or maybe I'm the problem. The problem being I can't seem to find the motivation to sit down, put down my beer, and get to writing. 86 is also the number of degrees (plus a few) it's been the past week. In my apartment, I have lack of A.C, therefore I've befriended some people here or there to use them for their icebox of a room. Don't worry, spending time with them is a solid time waster, too. Win-win aka I'm all about it.

Considering today is the first day I felt chilly all day, I'm mad that my initial idea of writing todays post was to share my favorite outfit of the summer. The outfit I wore on my birthday. The outfit I want to wear EVERY.DAY.OF.MY.LIFE. I have a filthy (no for real) filthy obsession with trying to rock Rompers. 

This past summer (yeah I'm about two months late to update you on my summer vacay), I went to Fourt Lauderdale for a week! I stayed right on the beach (with great service via The Ritz Carlton), and soaked up the sun. And by soaked I mean drank my heart away with all the wine I could get my hands on because club level. 

#1 - @ Kilwins | #2 - @ Las Olas Blvd | #3 - @ Millionaire's Row Waterfront

Other things I checked out on my trip: 

Got over my fear and tried something new (read: yuck) | Met John Henson at my hotel | Basic bitch featuring me.

Who's with me to go back to summer...with no worries in the world and a cold beer in my hand. And my birthday suit. Ready to start my official countdown to 21 years old.