Jessie and I had a girls night Thursday, complete with a trip to the bookstore.
(Artful blogging wasn’t in stock yet. Shoot.)
We then picked up our take-out dinner and proceeded to go home,
put on our jammies and watch Pride and Predijuce for, quite possibly, the 100th time.
I cry every time Mr. Darcy says, “You have bewitched me body and soul and I love, love, love you.”
What is it about Mr. Darcy???
Mr. Darcy and Zappos.
It’s all a girl needs.