I know I owe you all a real post. On my list: all my skirts, layering made easy, and accessories I’m currently loving (neon pink belt! yes really!).
Unfortunately for you, today is all about guzzling coffee and trying not to doze off every time I sit down. We stayed up laaaaaaate last night to watch Game 6 of the NBA Western Conference finals, because it is impossible to live in Oklahoma City right now and not be a Thunder fan. Impossible, I tell you!
Wade scored a pair of floor-level tickets for last night’s game at the very last minute yesterday, and as much as I would have loved to go with him, couldn’t not let Charlie go. Because if anyone loves the Thunder, it’s Charlie. And if he’s going to look up to professional athletes — or any athletes — it might as well be Kevin Durant and Russell Westbrook and James Harden and the rest of the Thunder team. In fact, I would prefer it be them, honestly.
Here’s a thing I never thought I would say when we moved here in 2000: I love Oklahoma City. I love the energy and the sense of community — and those sweet boys who play basketball here. Thunder Up, you all.