Over(it)alls

Yesterday was one of those "I brushed my hair out a little too much and now I look like a Cocker Spaniel and I keep embarrassing myself" kinda days. I was over it all pretty early in the day, which is why I wore my overalls.

It all started at the coffee shop:

Listening to music w/ headphones @ coffee shop EXCEPT I JUST REALIZED MY HEADPHONES AREN'T PLUGGED IN & I'M SITTING HERE BLARING PAT BENATAR

— e.m. ricchini (@emricchini) April 6, 2016

And after that, it was just an endless parade of incompetence. I was Snapchatting a story about another embarrassing thing that happened to me at the coffee shop (follow me-- LARKANDLACE) and I walked into a pole. (Which, in a moment of anger and defeated ego, I deleted. I'm really wishing I didn't though, because I could play it on repeat for hours and it would probably still be funny.) I popped a button on the side of my overalls because my butt is officially too big. I kind of have Steve Buscemi eyes in these photos. You know. One of those days.

Anywho, I've been getting a lot of questions from you guys (which I love!) so I'm going to film a Q&A at some point this weekend. If you have anything you're DYING to ask me, leave a comment, or if it's something personal, feel free to shoot me an email: hello (at) larkandlace (dot) com.

xo,
e.m.


**photos: Danielle Conyers.