high and low

Today Rylee, Kate, and I hit downtown Mesa. Somehow this meant sparkley paper, a vintage glitter plate (for cake, what else?), and ribbon. I'm a sucker for ribbon. And everything that sparkles, apparently.

On a heavier note (as opposed to say, a light one), my favorite sandwich shop had a notice on its door. As in a no-more-Veggie-Melts-for-Kaylie notice. And I really wanted a Veggie Melt. What I want more is NO MORE CLOSING OF ANYTHING! Especially local sandwich shops! Those are vital to our existance!

My favorite home magazines, all those shops down Mill Avenue, and now The Picnic Company? I'm so over this Great Recession.

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