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Such fun tonight, oh my. We’re tired, yes, but in a good way, the way you are after hours of laughing and talking with good friends and sipping lots of wineage. The tumble into bed, fall asleep happily kind of tired. I’ll confess, I’ve had LOTS of wine tonight, eek – Falanghina, Barbera, and Port, oh my. On the patio, on the deck, in the house, at the table. With gougere. Chicken. Cheese. Lemon tart. Mmm… Now, I MUST go to bed, must, must, must.

But only after a quick peek at my kickass J Crew espadrille lace-ups! LURVE sexy J Crew shoes. Even if I get to wear them, oh, about three times the whole summer. Woo hoo for J Crew! Because they sell not just kickass shoes, but 35″-inseam pants. Yes, us 5’11” grrrls love those 35″-inseam pants! Go Johanna!

Must, must, must go to bed. I’m blurry-bleary. ‘Nighty night night night. Night. Night. Yeah, I’m not having anymore wine. ‘Night.