I know you’re all waiting for me to post the winner of the purse/bag/pouch/clutch or whatever the cool kids are calling it. Then I remembered that I actually had to write the post, it wasn’t going to announce itself.
I wrote all the entries on little pieces of paper and folded them up. Wow y’all, there sure were a lot of you this week. I sort of know how PW feels now.
As usual, Rookie watched me to make sure I was being honest. Ignore my stained grout. It came with the house.
Then I called Stephen over. He’d like to present to you: The Entries
And then he started unbuttoning the buttons on his sleeves. I thought that maybe he was getting nervous about the huge responsibility he has and he was beginning to sweat. Not so much.
C- What are you doing?
S- Take a picture.
C- Of what?
S- My arm.
C- What? Why?
(get ready for it…)
S- To show them I have nothing up my sleeve.
ba dum tish
Thank you very much ladies and gentlemen. He’ll be here all week. Don’t forget to tip your waitress.
But really. Nothing up his sleeve.
That means we aren’t cheating. So a very honest congratulations are in order to…
Meghan from Sings the Magpie (<– that’s a link)! Meghan, email me with your address so that I can mail you your prize!
Now everyone put your big girl panties on and congratulate her. And then go to the GlamourDamaged shop (<– that’s a link) and buy something to make yourself feel better. And someone please send me the Nostalgia Zipper Pouch.
See y’all tomorrow for the next one.
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