|Khakis: Tommy Hilfiger, Sweater: Gap, Necklace: Gift Shoes: Simply Vera from Kohls|
I have intentions to take my bike down to the garage where it belongs, honest I do. Then I come downstairs each morning and my bike is somehow still in the living room. I am almost certain my mother would have a heart attack if she knew this were the case. I guess it's a good thing I am out from under her roof then because I will probably just let it ride (see what I did there?) until the weekend when I can go on an afternoon adventure and then park my bike downstairs in the garage upon my return. Fool-proof plan.