My girlfriends are really, really good at shopping. Which can be a bad thing, if you know what I mean. 🙂
Pulled our acts together this morning and hailed a cab:
(Angry faces get cabs faster, according to NYC savvy Lauren.)
We headed straight to our favorite Philly breakfast place, the Continental. I love the style of this place!
Pretty much EVERYTHING looked good on the menu, but I was craving eggs so I went with the eggs benedict, sans ham.
As well as the huge fresh fruit bowl:
And then we LITERALLY shopped until a few of us dropped, begging for mercy and a nap back at the hotel.
I bought a new pair of jeans, a top, a sweater, and a fun book called All About Us:
I think it will be fun to fill this book out with the Hubby! We could use some talking time, not computers-in-our-faces-but-sitting-side-by-side time. Know what I mean?
Grabbed an orange juice, strawberry, and banana smoothie on the way out of the mall:
The damage:
Let me curl in the bed for a little bit and then it’s back out for more Philly action! Whoop whoop.
Oh lord I love shopping with my best ladies! Dangerous is the word though! Having the people you love most tell you you look awesome in something is a surefire way to drop some dollars!