Day 9 | The Hamburglar Dress
Story | We recently had a burglary scar; it ended up being a false alarm and everyone is fine, thank goodness. But after my heart stopped racing, I remembered this dress I used to have. I loved it in photos, though M wasn’t such a huge fan and it wasn’t particularly flattering on me. I wore it to a friend’s wedding and on the way home, a very drunk guy stopped me to say, with eyes half shut, “You’re hot… And you look like the hamburglar.” Whatever, I’ll take it! He definitely was right about looking like The Hamburglar (and I had already thought the same thing myself though definitely didn’t care.)
Waste | Paper cut from a magazine I received in the mail and was headed to the recycle bin, circles cut from fruit snack wrappers.