It’s inevitable, isn’t it? The terror that hits you at your core just days after Christmas. And when it manifests itself into words, it’s always the same.
‘Oh shit, what will I wear for New Years?’
This Fear came raining down on me at 11am yesterday. Naturally I went into a mania and did the thing that comes most naturally- shop. Given the inclement weather, I decided to go to Macy’s and seek refuge within the 7 odd floors of retail wonder. I really wanted something a little warmer read: sleeves or pants, to avoid freezing to death (As a side note, I’ll take fact that I’m valuing warmth over looking like tramp as a sign that I’m growing up). I knew just where to go, floor 3, and beelined for my spirit animals collection (Rachel Roy). What was then spotted, tried on and purchased was an amazing jumpsuit colored just like an eggplant. What’s more is that it was also 40% off— beautiful. I’ll accessorize with some TBD gold jewels and shoes. Perhaps my new Dannijo bracelet? This part of the outfit puzzle has yet to be solved.
One more thing since we are hot and heavy in jumpsuit land. I also fell in love with a hot red jumpsuit with a zippered front and decided that it would go home with me as well. It was too bright and punchy to leave on the racks.
