The sky ain't yellow, it's chicken...

Yesterday, something unheard of happened; I walked into a store with the intent to buy a dress for KB's wedding.  I strolled to the sale rack, grabbed the first color that appealed to me (MUSTARD!), which happened to be a size 8 (small, but whatev, I gave it a shot).  This is the last one on the rack, mind you.  So anywho, tried it on, and though it may be slightly tight (toight!  Like a toigah!), I decided to go with it.

Flattering dress, where have you been all my life?

In other matters, I'm 2 pages into a 4-page paper due tomorrow, but... my spinning supplies came today!  I ordered a top whorl spindle from etsy... also picked up some rad supplementary fiber in black merino with electric blue bamboo throughout.  What to do, what to do...