When I first considered starting a blog, my little head fluttered with grandiose thoughts of making a steamy-hot cup of tea (cream and sugar, please), sitting criss-cross-applesauce, and typing (as though possessed) with a flow of words that could only be described as "deeply profound." The reality, of course, is that the whole writing process got pushed back until late at night, after all of my biology homework was done (ugh) and now as I sit here and type, I find that I am quite rushed. There's no tea, here, and rather than criss-cross-applesauce, I am sprawled on my bed, inches away from sleep. Sigh. Oh well, this is supposed to be a blog about fashion (in part), so I guess it doesn't really need to be so profound.