BrookeClay

Hi.

This blog and I have been through a lot together: graduate school, first jobs, second jobs, cross-country moves, third jobs, fourth jobs, funerals, an engagement, a marriage ... and a divorce. 

We've learned a lot, grown even more and we're still adventuring. 

Let's adventure together.

Fifty Shades of Orange.

Fifty Shades of Orange.

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Fifty days until football season. Read as: there are only fifty days before waving wheat, Thursday night black unis, orange fountains, sneaking limeys out of the Penny. Fifty days until Christmas comes early wrapped with a big orange bow. 

Once I wrote about tailgating... then I thought that was silly and I'd just date someone who did that for a living. (That's a joke. I never thought that...) Honestly, it's going to make this season more fun. He's like my own personal sports google. He's probably going to hate it.

Loving Pantone 166 is something that comes with drinking the Koolaid as a freshman, but the black uni combi is my favorite. The grey I could take or leave, but the black, oh the black.

Sure, I'm talking about unis. If you want to discuss our D holding the offense in the red zone or the thoughts behind Lunt starting as a true freshman you're in the wrong place. Look elsewhere, you know... like Mr. Pistols or something.

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I think it's time we bring back Orange Fridays. As an Oklahoma State alumna, orange Fridays are something that just becomes common practice. I put orange on every Friday without a second thought.

Kate Spade cross-body is currently having a little party in the sale section, clearly just in time for football season. This is perfect for holding sunglasses, $$$ and of course tickets.

If you're feeling generous you could send this my way. I wouldn't mind at all.

Perkins does Tulsa.

Perkins does Tulsa.

Lightning flashes, Thunder booms