It's cooling off around here, but not nearly fast enough. About a week ago when it was sweater weather, I panicked, and whined the end of summer. I take it all back. I'd like a venti cold snap, please, and thank you. I miss jackets and scarves and cold, windy weather.
Today is my sister's birthday. I don't know if I've mentioned that she has a metal allergy, but it makes it hard to buy things for her. Harder than you'd think. No ordinary jewelry will do, because even a smidge of metal on something, even the findings or clasp, will cause her to break out in a rash. Giving her something like that always makes me feel guilty, no matter how much she likes it, because it's only a matter of time until she breaks out with welts, which is the opposite of cool. So I found this lovely shop on Etsy, and bought her this lovely ring -- I hope it makes its way to her soon. I might have to get one for myself.
I've been pestering my dad for us to all go on a road trip. He has an RV. It's huge. It's parked in my monstrous garage (goodbye, clothesline!) so I think we should put it to good use. I don't even want to go anywhere fancy, I just want to go. Away. In a supah cool house car. The novelty of microwaving a burrito and watching t.v. while driving will not wear off any time soon, I can assure you. I don't know if he'll go for it, but I will not stop gently suggesting this to him, repeatedly. At the top of my lungs.
I'm really, really looking forward to Halloween. I haven't started on the girls' costumes yet, but I've bought half of the supplies, and I have a plan, so that's a start. I'm promising myself that they will be done early. Not on time, but early. I have high hopes for myself. I have been working on holiday gifts, though. Well, holiday gift. Singular. I'm not telling you what it is, but I will give you a hint:

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