Ladies, burn your fall wardrobe. Especially those godawful Fry boots tucked into those trite skinny jeans and buy this instead. Boners everywhere will thank you.
There is no way I’m attending a boot burning, but some of these dresses are pretty cute.
I want to know: what company disseminated my personal information so I now receive catalogs like this 690-page behemoth from Restoration Hardware, a place I have never shopped in my life? This is in addition to all the other lavishly-printed tree corpses I receive from shops where I’ve never swiped a credit card or even browsed (I’m looking at you Spanx!) Has it come down to a time-sucking surgical call-and-complain approach, or trusting a third party to cloak me in invisibility? This makes me miss the days when mailboxes contained the promise of Columbia House tapes, letters on blue-lined notebook paper, and cards with money in them.
Madchen coat at Anthropologie. I’m guessing this is Lauren Moffatt’s (lower price point?) line since it looks exactly like the coat I wanted from her fall collection but is selling for the price of one of her shirts. It’s seriously cute but that red plaid is going to clash horribly with my purple (!) pants. What to do?
Sometimes a lady has to go buy herself a bunch of presents #shopping (Taken with Instagram)
Picked up some Cabot Clothbound cheddar. So good! (Taken with Instagram at Lucy’s Whey)