I've used my pink purse for quite some time now... and frankly, I love it. But it's time for one of those radical changes. An outward sign of an inner shift. Most girls might translate that into a sassy haircut. However, one [of the many] thing[s] I got out of the [abandoned] relationship is a love of my hair... an awareness of it's beauty... and frankly, I'm going to sport it, in all it's glory!

This lovely creation was made for me by miss Tracy Prybyla (in an exchange of creativity, I made her a hat & swirly scarf set long ago), but I didn't get it into my hands until more recently. Now, I have been holding onto it for a bit, waiting for the right moment to make the switch.

I officially started the HoodRiver end of the new employee processes... so my new job is in motion.
Today was the 27th. Muy importante for me... pressing forward in my own love for that day/number, is something I have to do.
And, Oddly enough, I actually got this from Tracy just as my eyes were being opened to all that was about to occur *shudders*

On a happier note: the pretty flower is from Miss Elizabeth. I stopped by to see here after worship practice (another awesome happenstance/providential-thang: I wore my ChrisTomlin tee, and they introduced one of my fave songs from the album at practice!) and she picked one for me, and one for [the other] Elizabeth (by proxy, she was on the phone!)