Did I jeopardize my poor Mac spending my days wandering the internet and willy-nilly downloading images?
Or has she been politely trying to tell me something for the past eight months with that faint rattling/whirring sound....?
On a happier note, I tested a version of this look on Saturday night and I was a huge hit (in my own mind anyway). H-town is having a little trouble with me suddenly going *out* in the t-shirts I used to sleep in. But he'll get there.