Sundays are my sanctuary, a cherished day where I indulge in resetting and planning for the week ahead. This particular Sunday in June felt even more special (AMAZING, EXCITING, SPECTACULAR), as it marked not just the end of the week but coincidentally the end of the month as well.
The last day of June holds a certain magic for me. It's like a checkpoint where I reflect on the past month and gear up for what's next. For July, I'm determined to get back into my workout routine and reignite my passion for meal prepping. June threw some personal challenges my way, and I admit, I stumbled a bit. But today, I'm filled with hope and excitement for what this new month will bring.
Dressed in my pretty little outfit—a comfy stretchy black dress from Old Navy that hugs in all the right places—I felt ready to tackle both my goals and the day ahead. The rest of my outfit consisted of my Salem "witch shoes" by Tory Burch—they're not actually called that. My glasses, a staple from Chanel, and my Prada bag allow me to feel like a stuck up housewife (both of which I am not). And my earrings, vintage pieces I thrifted back in high school, bring a nostalgic flair that completes the look.
Doesn't this ensemble make me look like I'm in the beginning credits of the Pretty Little Liars show?
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