My car is clean and looking beautiful, I found an awesome shirt at NY & Company and got adorable panties from Victoria's Secret.
Then I bought a purse at Coach, not for myself, but for my boss's mother-in-law, and hopefully it will be shipped out on time. I didn't even really browse their collection 'cause the only way I'd afford one of those bags is if I go out to an outlet Coach. But as I've said to coworkers, I don't deserve good purses considering how much I smack them around.
Now I've got some overnight packing to do as I head over raelala's to party and hopefully get drunk. I deserve alcohol, y'all.