Purple Shirt

I’m having a good day. 

So I found a random purple shirt at the top of the stairs this morning while I was looking for something to wear. So I put it on. It’s like a button-up Oxford type, too big for me, and this great shade of purple. Mom came home and told me she was getting rid of it. And now it is mine. 

Also, Mom gave me her old 70s leather boots. I’m completely chuffed. I’ve been kind of wanting a pair but not enough to buy one…when I’ve finished my culottes they’ll go really well and when I wake up thinking, “SEVENTIES” I can satisfy that need.

Matt and I are going to go for coffee. I have to go to hospital tomorrow. Tonight I hope to see my beau. Or rather, my boof. That’s the Than story of the month, that one:

Than: Hannah, can I borrow your boof?
Me: What?
Than: Can I borrow your boof? Your boof…boof? That’s what you call him, isn’t it?
Me: You mean beau?

2 Comments

  1. Aunt Joni Said,

    September 3, 2009 @ 6:50 am

    So. Did you LET Than borrow your boof???? lol I do hope your 70’s look is late 70’s – early 70’s – :-/ Oh well – if you did early 70’s I know you’d look spoofy! :D

  2. Sonja!! Said,

    September 5, 2009 @ 9:27 pm

    Bwahahahaha! That might have been the funniest thing I’ve heard all day. And I’ve had a pretty funny day, so that’s saying something. :) I just watched the movie Up. It was really great! “I was hiding under your porch because I love you… Can I come in?”

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