Ask the Magic 8 Ball

Well, I think the autumn is making an appearance here in Georgia (which I hear is a good thing because the heat usually goes on forever). I have new fall clothes from Sugar Mag; they arrived today from Hong Kong. I have mixed feelings about giving up the summer dresses for tweeds; on the one hand, I'm excited to get new clothes (I mean, who isn't?), but on the other hand, I'm sad that the lazy days of lounging about are gone for this year. Oh, well. I have a serious side that I feel like indulging for a while, so I guess the change is a good thing.

I'm wearing one of my new dresses and hats in the picture here. I'm consulting the Magic 8 Ball for my friend, Michelle. She goes to group therapy every Friday morning. I keep telling her she could save a lot of money if she'd just get herself one of these Magic Balls. Then, if she had a question, she could just ask, shake, and presto! the answer you seek appears in the window. She's dubious, so I'm trying to show her how it works. "Ask again, later!" Why? Wake up, lazy ball! This isn't how it's supposed to work.