Whew! Starting the day with a sprint for the bus sure wakes you up. I missed the early-to-work bus (8:35) because I was still drying my hair, and I thought I was on time for the just-slightly-late-to-work bus (9:15) when I realized I had forgotten my ID card/bus pass in the pocket of my other jacket. By the time I got it the bus was just stopping at the corner. Fortunately this is the bus driver who recognizes me, so when he saw me waving frantically and starting my sprint he opened the door back up. Victory!

In other news, frustrated by a shopping trip to Old Navy last night that seemed to turn up nothing but ultra low rise pants (Why God? Why?!), I let my inner five year old pick my outfit, so today's all about the Mary Janes, tights, and couduroy skirts.

Ah, sometimes I love fall!