Fancy Schmancy

Sometimes I just want to pretend I'm fancy, classy, city girl. Tonight is one of those nights. This is what the rest of my night will consist of:

 

 

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Even though I want to act like I'm Carrie Bradshaw (who doesn't want to be her?!) my Pandora stations still know where I belong. While I was putting on my "Michael Buble Radio" earlier, this little beauty started playing.

I'll take it as God's way of reminding me where I'm supposed to end up, rather than a random song picked by an online radio station ;)