Actually, I don’t. That is, I didn’t until this fall. Now I own exactly three polka-dotted things: one shirt, one scarf, and one pair of Toms. That’s a 300% increase in polka dots in my life! Jump back.
Today I accidentally wore two of my polka-dotted things at the same time. I put on my Toms, made coffee, and ran around like a nutter. Then decided my outfit needed another accessory, so I grabbed my scarf and ran out the door. It wasn’t until maybe two hours later when someone commented on my shoes, which are also kind of glittery, that I realized I’d double-polka-dotted my outfit. Double dots! A totally new experience for me. Nobody challenged my fashion choice, but I still felt a little like this:
The only thing in her rant that doesn’t describe me exactly is that I do not have baby farm animals on my checks. That costs extra.
I feel like the polka dots are adding a fresh zing to my life. Someone said I looked “sassy” today. Awesome. I’ll take it.
Because I’m liking this whole fresh, zingy feeling, I’ve decided to make some other changes. Step 1: polka dots. Step 2: new blog! Zing!
I loved How Not to Get Punched at Recess, but I always felt like if I wasn’t writing about school that I wasn’t really writing to the format. Work is a major part of my life, but not my WHOLE life. I needed room to wiggle and roam.
All my posts from Punched at Recess are still here. Just like I didn’t throw out my whole wardrobe in and replace it with all dots, all the time, I didn’t scrap everything I’d previously written. I love all those posts, I just wanted to be able to do more.
So here’s to more! More dots, more sparkles, more life!
Enjoy.
Um, you ARE sassy. And you DO rock polka dots. And don’t even worry about how I found this. We Erins need to stick together. 🙂
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Ha! Thanks! We totally have to stick together! 🙂
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