There is nothing like making you believe that you should embrace your inner queendom more often then having to scrub a tub at midnight because your dog decided that it was a great place and time to get sick. Yeah, Scooby might be looking for a new doghouse to run! Since my tiara is still on backorder from Buckinghan Palace, I had to search for other alternatives to help me achieve my inner royality.

Crown Pocket Gold Wash Jeans, $79, Baby Phat; Crown Ring, $9.99, GirlProps.com; Wool Crown Cadet Cap, $18, Torrid; Princess Crown Belt, $40, Baby Phat; Crown Wrap Watch, $450, Juicy Couture; Crown Necklace, $30, Baby Phat; "Olivia" Tall Suede Crown boot, $249, Hale Bob; Victoria Beckham Anthrax/Gold Crown jeans, $290, Rock & Republic; Crown Slit Neck tee, $49, Baby Phat; Crown tank, $19.50, Alloy; "Courtney" Crown Slide, $37.99, Hale Bob; Crown Tee, $19.99, Lane Bryant

Well, I am off, because I have already started my Christmas shopping and according to the wonderful world of online tracking I have some knocks to listen for. One from UPS (crossing fingers for the hot UPS guy) and one from the mailman. We, as in everyone in my apartment complex, have one of the worst mailmen. He leaves packages on top of the mailboxes for anyone to take if you are not home. If you are home and he comes to your door, he is usually smoking like an old Chevy with a cigarette in his mouth and one in clear sight sticking out of his shirt pocket for quick access. Don't let me get started on the number of mail we get that belongs to one of my neighbors. Let me stop before this becomes a rant!

Stay Stylish!