I have worn my FAVORITE Marc Jacobs sunglasses the past 5 days. There are 74 basketball games at one time and, to me, that means it's officially spring. No weatherman or grocery-store small-talker needs to tell me twice. Here's why I know...
1. I almost got killed by a psycho biker on the lakefront path while taking a liesurely jog today.
2. Three words: MARC JACOBS SUNGLASSES.
3. I am in last place in just about every NCAA tournament bracket I'm in. (Guess I need another idea for making millions).
4. I actually want to venture out to experience nightlife again. Coming out of hibernation is a great thing.
5. I listened to Country music for nearly my entire drive from Michigan to Chicago last night. You might want to make fun of me. But really, how can Kenny Chesney not bring about beautiful thoughts of fruity drinks and sun-tanned toes?
6.Bf Eric is wearing his gorgeous bright blue Lacoste polo...same color as his eyes. So glad it's back in his wardrobe rotation.
What are your "now it's really spring" moments?
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I know it is spring when I take out my bike from the storage room and ride it to work. Also I know when everyone in Chicago suddenly is in a good mood as early as 7 a.m. on public transportation!
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