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It was a
day of self-indulgence and guilty pleasures. I truly adore and appreciate days
like this. There is something about the freedom of Sunday’s that makes me feel
so alive. The day is mine to spend/waste/indulge as I wish. This sacred Sunday
involved a lunch with the girls, two hours on the couch watching my fantasy
sports boyfriends’ drive their Formula 1 cars around the track and the
development of an addiction to The Voice. I'm on Team Joel for the record.
Top all
of this off with the pleasure of filling my new jewellery cabinet (inside a
full length mirror none the less) with all of my favorite "jazz it
up" possessions. Today I love my life as much as I love jewellery. And
that is a lot.
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