The floppiness of my floppy hat was not working in my favor today. Feeling a little finicky, I guess. But it means nothing to me. I have unconditional love for this head-topper. Know what else I have unconditional love for? The lack of clutter. My closet, as you know, has recently been thoroughly thinned out. The basement … fully tubbed, shelved, and labeled. Boo to the YAH! And just last night, Patrick and I conquered one of our most intimidating crevices… behind the TV. It takes a sudden burst of irrational confidence for me to think I can deal with cords. Only the relevant cords remain.
Here’s to a day full of floppy hats in your favor and labels, lots of tubs & labels.
Top: thrifted, skirt: h&m, sandals: romwe, floppy hat: h&m