never confuse a single defeat with a final defeat.
-F. Scott Fitzgerald
These photos are from the lovely City Creek Center, the new mall in downtown Salt Lake City. They are all taken with my phone, out the window of a moving vehicle. This lucky girl won a $200 trip to the dental surgeon to have a wisdom tooth pulled today. Thus the lack of outfit postage, and also the general lack of enthusiasm tonight. I couldn't even muster up the energy to go inside the mall - that alone should tell you how non-awesome I felt post-non-op.
I did look pretty smashing, though. I wore my new Zara printed trousers and a bright blue tunic tank; felt like PJ's to me, but I received more than a few random compliments and the dental assistant ladies all thought I looked snazzy. Well, duh - this is me we're talking about, after all.
On a less lighthearted note, there happens to be a lot going on up inside my pretty little head tonight. I'm too exhausted and still too close to it to explore it right now, but
Slightly undercooked french fries count as soft, non-solid foods, right?