While I accrue a few more gray hairs, I attempt to chip away at my book and have some semblance of a social life. When I haven't been doing the aforementioned, I've been:
Enjoying this city of plasticity called Miami on nights such as this one.
Rescuing this beautiful animal who is burned in a few places from lying on hot sidewalks and honestly just melts my heart to puddles of extreme happiness.
Updating my vintage nails which I am obsessed with more than the average girl (as you probably already know).
Finding a little trouble with Justin who was here from Houston in an attempt to escape reality for a while.
Wearing dresses that didn't fit before and taking some self-pictures just in case I gain all the weight back during a bout of stress-induced binging.
-------It's the nature of the beast, I guess... The weather here is changing, which in truth means it's about three degrees cooler than last month and the rain comes more often. Turning thirty in less than two months so I've been more reflective than usual but in a good sort of way.
I stole all the above pictures from my Instagram because I've yet to replace my camera and would rather spend $200 on champagne if I had that kind of money to begin with. If you ever wonder on my whereabouts or if I am indeed alive, look for me there (@annahrondon).
Until next week, kids. Be bad on Halloween and don't eat too much candy.