Yesterday was one of those cursed early mornings. I plopped the kid off at day care and headed out for a morning of government sanctioned training. Voting day is coming soon to Ontario and on the big day I'll be overseeing a voting station. I feel super official. I kind of wish they'd give me a badge or something.
I don't normally dress in so much black. Perhaps it's a passive aggressive ode to 7am. I had Jesse shoot these photos when I got back home. I had to throw in a little
drunken stumbling interpretive dance to brighten up the scene.
sunglasses: c/o Tumbleweeds // scarf: Sympathy for the Rebel // jacket: thrifted
tank: WalMart // leggings: WalMart // boots: handed down from Grandma