i killed* my first scorpion today. does that make me an official texan?
*and by killed i mean spotted, screamed on the inside, ranalked (ran/walked…what? that’s a thing) to get the only male staff member here today, and watched him kill it with his flip flop. turns out my wedges would have done an acceptable job. thankfully i kept my promise and wasn’t wearing my favorite shoes today. i might have lost the epic battle of scorpion v. caitlin.
what i wore wednesday. one of the many reasons i love wednesdays.