Dulce de Leche

Well, my warm butter cakes are in the oven.  I kind of have a bad feeling about them but that's okay because I have like 3 different kinds of cookie dough in the freezer right now calling my name.  Not that the batter and stuff wasn't delicious because it was, I mean anything with more than one stick of butter in it is going to be amazing, it's just this feeling I get.  Maybe I communicate with dessert psychically now, I've certainly had enough.

It was super windy by us on the water today which made pictures tough.  Someone else came to see our house so we had to clear out though, and it was a good excuse to get out of my pajamas.  Our real estate agent keeps saying we can stay when people come but isn't that super awkward?  I'd feel so weird looking around someone's bedroom with them in it.

pants: ag adriano goldschmied black corduroys || jacket: andrew marc brynn || shirt: t. babaton black scoopneck || shoes: saks fifth ave black label randi flats || bag: louis vuitton neverfull mm

I threw that last one in there for your enjoyment.  This is probably one of the last times I'll be wearing corduroys before retiring them for the winter, I definitely won't miss the stupid noise they make when you cross your legs in them.  This jacket is from a few years ago and I haven't worn it in forever, I'm trying to put it back in the rotation.  I was obsessed with it when I got it, I wore it all winter (and obviously nearly froze to death because it is not a winter jacket at all) and probably made myself sick of it.  Hopefully now I've learned moderation but based on the cakes I have in the oven I'd say I probably haven't.