heartforheart
It's a lazy Saturday morning and I am in the turmoil of getting ready for a long day at work. My hair is tied back and my make up on but I still can't muster the strength to want to go and work. I make no new discoveries there...it is the same monotonous process day in and out. Heaven knows that it is dry and dull working in retail.
She snapped the cord back into place around her slender waist. The elastic was starting to go in her favorite skirt but she persisted in wearing the floral, ruffle detailed item anyway. It had been a gift from her now deceased grandmother and Vivienne adored the eclectic, knee length skirt.