Mustard Seed

Not to trivialize the biblical mustard seed, it just feels that the color mustard has indeed been planted in my brain, slowly but surely. And I guess my brain was indeed fertile grounds.

Zara ballet flats

On my walk home yesterday, without any real intentions, ended up walking in to some of the stores I passed by and one of them just happened to be, why, Zara! Oh, that big Sale sign still on, oh my! pffft, sure,sure...

If I say here how I came to purchase this pair, nobody will take me seriously anymore. Seriously! Luckily, I have hubs to unload all my neuroses, although I know he'll beg to differ. LOL... Let's just say, I have the patience like you will not believe when it comes to shopping. Ok, I'm not sure patience is the right word. And of course, the more I get into a zone, the more a sense of calmness kicks in. Well, for the most part, anyways... HAH! Which then gradually changes to giddiness, naturally, after a "successful" purchase. That's all imma say!!!

Tignanello purse (gift from sis),
no name scarf (bought during last trip...
haven't used, obviously)

Anyhoot, I digress... now the shoes can join the growing number of mustard-colored items in my closet... Why do I feel like having a pastrami sandwich all of a sudden?... Again, kidding!!! heehee