Somebody kill me.

I'm coming to you live from New Orleans, which is the worst place ever, after the worst travel experience of my life. Last night, there was a "blizzard" in Charlotte. I wouldn't really call it a blizzard, but there were at least 4 inches of snow on the ground when we took off, and that's the most I've seen while living there, so it's almost legit. Anyway, the travel story involves sitting on a runway for 4 hours and then flying here, waiting on line for the rental car for another hour, and then getting into my hotel bed at 3am. We didn't leave the hotel until 9:30 this morning, but I still want to die. Need caffeine.

Also in sad news, I visited the purse in the previous post this weekend and it was a bit disappointing. I LOVE the yellow color, but the bag itself was smaller that it appeared. They did show me more of a hobo-type bag that is a smaller version of my effing huge black one that I got for Christmas, so I may go with that instead. See below. Also, they are not receiving the shoes at any of the stores in Charlotte, so I either have to order them and possibly return them and lose the cost of shipping or find them elsewhere. I'm going home to NJ the first weekend in April, and I bet they'll have them at one of the malls there, so I may hold out and try for that.

I'm too tired to form any more complete sentences today; I will check in Wednesday to tell you all about how awesome the Britney Spears concert was. Woo.