I have tragic news. Someone broke into my house, went into my closet, stole all of the nice clothing and replaced them with mismatched and ill fitting pieces. Okay... so that obviously didn't happen but that's how I felt when I stood in front of my closet and attempted to find something to wear. Okay that didn't happen either. That's actually how I felt when I stood in front of the huge pile of clothes on the floor and attempted to find something to wear.
I really just wanted to be comfortable so plan A was to grab some sweat pants and call it a day. Plan B was to throw on an over sized dress, bow tights and then pile as much stuff on top of it as possible to hide the fact that I was wearing a burgundy potato sac. I went with plan B.
Leather Jacket: Garage. Dress: Urban Outfitters. Scarf: Le Chateau. Brooch: Etsy. Tights: ModCloth. Pumps: Aldo.
Today was my last day at work before I have a week off. I obviously didn't spread out my holidays very well throughout the year because I feel like I've been announcing my weeks off on a monthly basis. I swear I do actually work a full time job. And sometimes I even work hard...
It's day 4 of the shopping ban and I'm happy to report I haven't had any moments of panic yet. It's a little unfortunate that I can't do any shopping during my holidays but that just means I can start my Christmas shopping. I can't wait to walk around downtown with a red Starbucks Christmas cup in hand. It's the most wonderful time of the year.
