Life is about to get pretty crazy, and not just in "I've got a lot of errands," sort of way. When I gave Mr. Cutthroat the green light to schedule trunk shows, he. scheduled. trunk. shows. And, to a lot of people (read: those who hate road trips), our schedule would sound intimidating. But luckily, there's nothing I love more than a good ol' fashioned road trip! I love everything that comes with a road trip. Snacks, podcasts, hotel shampoo, Mass Grave of Circus Train Wreck Victims, and gas station souvenirs.
I'm going to be hitting everywhere from Connecticut to California and Oklahoma to Florida. In a few short weeks, we will be packing our bags for warmer weather with two back-to-back weekends in the south. Who doesn't want to leave 30 degree Leesburg to catch a tan in Florida? Well, that's a lie. I definitely don't want a tan. I just want the warmth. I shy away from sun at all costs. SPF 70 is my BFF. If I could wear spray on fire retardant and I would finally be able to enjoy a totally carefree beach trip.
Anyway, that's not the point. The point is this crazy train is headed to a shop near you and I cannot pack my bags soon enough, including that extra duffle of sunscreen.