Throwback Thursday

On a business trip to Boston, MA in September of 2010

another one of my mia posts, lol

enjoy my journey with me!

who buys coca-cola and coffee for breakfast? me!

goodbye washington, dc

there was only one other person on this flight with me...pretty scary

this was pretty relaxing and makes you think of the "big" picture of life

love this song!

why hello there ;-)

classic tacky self portait in the airport bathroom, rofl -- hello boston!

the boston harbor -- what a view, wished i had this view everyday!

i don't care what you say, i love these shades :-)

i'm back DC!

i went Boston and came back to DC all in one day, one word *exhausting*

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tom ford...you are amazing...sigh

my husband laughs at me due to how obsessed i've become with a couple of my latest additions of tom ford sunnies, take a look at how self-absorbed i can be all the time at times. i figured if anyone could understand, it would be my fellow bloggers.

Tom Ford TF73 Milo

Tom Ford TF94 Alessandra

(in the Boston Logan Airport Bathroom, pahahahaha)

i bet i haven't mentioned this since i haven't blogged in a bazillion years, that's besides the point, Rocky (our puppy) almost devoured these sunnies, but i caught him in time to save them!! they have chew marks all throughout the arms...i can still use them, but it pulls my hair out when i take them off :(

annnnd, i haven't been posting b/c i've been dog sick, like, incredibly sick, i can't breathe without coughing, can't sleep, nauseous, sleepy, exhausted, can't hear, congested, couldn't talk for 4 days last week (lost my voice completely), and more but that's enough tmi for the day. i can't shake this "cold" as my doctor calls it.

so ladies and gents, does my hubby need to worry about me or is the obsession justified?