I realize I look like I have kankles, but that's just how it has to be when you wear converse in the dead of winter. It's still freezing outstide but I beared the cold in between my nauseous stomach just for you. Yes, you.  I didn't want to look too serious in a black blazer and white tunic so I threw on one of my favourite scarves, some wooly socks and of course my touque (aka hat for you non-Canadians).  I think these are going to be my weekend staples. Nothing better than a good pair of woolies. I'm so glad it's the weekend so I can just hang out and be lazy without feeling guilty that I'm skipping work.

I tried to go without the hat...

That didn't happen. On with the hat.