Showing posts with label Little Bit of Class Tuesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Little Bit of Class Tuesday. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Little Bit of Class Tuesday



I'm in the mood for some classy inspiration and thought I'd share my latest finds. 

Enjoy!


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And finally, a little quote I adapted:



Have a good one!

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Little Bit of Class Tuesday!



I'm in the mood for some classy fashion inspiration and thought I'd share my latest finds. 

Enjoy!


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Don't you just love Emma? She's amazing!


And finally, a little quote I adapted:



Have a good one!

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Little Bit of Class Tuesday!



I'm in the mood for some flowy, whimsical and classy looks for spring and events. 
Here are a few for your day:



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And here's a quote I adapted (I'm teaching myself Photoshop!):


Have a good one!

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Little Bit of Class Tuesday!



Just some classy outfits and quotes for your day:


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And here's one I adapted to use for my new Facebook page!



Have a good one!

Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Little Bit of Class Tuesday



Just some classy outfits and quotes for your day:


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Have a good one!

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Little Bit of Class Tuesday: Blogger Probs


Every morning after my workout I stretch and then cool down by reading through some blogs for a few minutes. 
This morning I read through The Sweetest Thing, admiring her impeccable style. And her necklace. Which she linked to. Which I clicked. Which I am now obsessed.

This, my friends, is what I call a Blogger Problem.

Now I have a wish list on Ily and want nearly everything on the site.
This typically happens when I read blogs featuring cute stuff: I WANT ALL OF THE THINGS!

Here are my favorites on Ily - aren't they pretty???

1 | 2 | 3
4 | 5 | 6

The inner monologue kills me:

Devil on my shoulder: "Get them, Mary. Get them all."
Angel on my shoulder: "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Devil: "Don't listen to her. You deserve these."
Angel: "You have enough jewelry."
Devil: "Never! These are trendier yet classic - way better than anything you own now. They're classy AND sassy, Mary. They scream 'you.'"
Angel: "Um, hi. You're about to get married. You have no extra money for yourself."
Devil: "Buuuuut you did just get a new job. Reward yourself."
Angel: "You reward yourself with cabs, Chipotle and Starbucks all of the time. And this Saturday you will reward your Irish heritage."
Devil: "They are cheap, though. Look how cheap!"
Angel: "Exactly. They will probably break. You are clumsy."
Devil: "Exactly! You just broke one of your favorite necklaces! You NEED a new one! Or three!"
Angel: "Sigh...if you must, only buy one of the six you have on your wish list. But look for coupon codes online first!"
Devil: "GET THEM ALL!!!!!"

UGH!

I will not buy any. 
Angel wins.
For now.

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Little Bit of Class Tuesday



Just a little classy quote for your day:



Gotta love a good Twain quote.

Do you have a favorite quote?

Have a good one!

Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Little Bit of Class Tuesday



Robert Frost once wrote, "Good fences make good neighbors," indicating that good neighbors respect boundaries.

Welp, clearly Mr. Road-Less-Traveled-By never met my next door neighbor. 
...or understood that apartments don't have fences.

 My neighbor likes to sing. And yell.
At all hours.

Now, I'm not one to stifle someone's song, but Lord Almighty I wish that I could.
Let's just say that this lass is not a strong contender for The Voice.

And no, I don't know her.

I could waltz over and offer some cookies while mentioning that her voice sounds like a dying feline, but I am not too sure that would go over too well.

Plus, Andrew and I watch a lot of sports and we tend to yell at our teams.
(I mean, c'mon, the Steelers had a rough season).

So she is not the only one at fault here.

But what can I do?
Judging by our love of sports we won't stop yelling.
And judging by her incessant squawking she most likely will not silence her singing.
Do you think she sings because we yell?
Is she getting back at us?
Is this some sort of weird condo karma biting me in the bum?

Yeah, I don't know, so I asked Ms. Emily Post.

Admittedly, she wasn't a huge help:

Well, I don't think we will be going to public officials. 
I doubt I'd even write a note.

The whole calmness thing is good advice, though, because when I hear her voice before 8 am on the weekend I am anything but tranquil. Good to keep in mind should we ever have an encounter.

Maybe I will try to strike up a conversation if I ever see her in the hall.
If it's after a game I can laughingly apologize for yelling at our teams.
Then she can say, "Oh no problem. I sing all of the time to get back at you. You cheer on your teams at an acceptable volume and I'll sing softer. Truce?"

Yeah, right.
Georgetown isn't ranked and I doubt they'll dance in March Madness.
It's gonna get loud.

What would you do?