Dite's Decadent Delights | Wednesday

[begmetwice]

Irene opened up a skosh late, given that she'd had to hop around on one foot in the park for a bit first, but she did take the opportunity to go upstairs and change into one of her many, many tidy sheath dresses before padding back downstairs and putting her Louboutins on.

Were she not concerned about the fumes, she might consider burning that shirt she'd had to wear. Given that worry, though, she'd brought it back down into the shop with her, and was strongly considering whether she might be able to cut it into rags.

Been a moment since she'd dusted in here. Beach chickens on her dust rags would be cheerful.

[open, totally didn't forget la la la]