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It started yesterday when I searched "peach blazer" on Pinterest for some outfit inspiration for my new precious baby. Then it quickly snowballed into "omg I love peach. I like actually love peach." I do this with, um, everything. It's just a phase. I also had a pancake phase last week... And a donut phase on Monday (4 donuts, 3 donut holes, in the span of a 9-hour work shift). That's beside the point. Check out my boards. Peach is everywhere... And just so you know - it's almost earned a spot in my top 3 color category (first place: neon coral, second place but close runner-up: mint {obvi}).

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Sometimes when you walk past a store after working since 5:30 AM counting dishes, pillows, and tiny air ferns, you get a little delirious. Delirious enough to sight a peach colored blazer from the hallway, walk directly into the store, grab your size, try it on without a fitting room, and go straight to the register. I mean, for $25, why not? Today (after much sleep and rehab from such a grueling wake-up call yesterday) I played dress up with my closet. It was fun to mix this into my new ishhh - making me that much more excited for spring! P.S. Thank you Punxatawney Phil (even though you are probably full of shit).


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There's something about Amsterdam. My eyeballs have a weird gravitational pull to pictures of charming Amsty on Pinterest. Prague and Amsterdam both. The only thing that's a little iffy to me about Amsterdam is the obvious. But it's really made out to be a quaint little European city with plennnty of charm, don't you think? At least that's how Pinterest makes it out to be.

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