Ok so my friend Kailey and I went looking for tennis courts today and decided to stop at a consignment store just on our way because she had seen a skirt she wanted there BUT mindlesslessly flipping through racks I saw this skirt, fell in love and then when I saw the label and a dream came true. Chloe in my size! Seriously!
What could I do?
So embarrassing when I put it on when I got home (specifically to take a picture of it) and got caught trying to photograph myself in a very dusty mirror.
Feel a little self-absorbed today but how couldn’t I be happy when I was going to do a lay-away on it (student budget hasn’t got a lot of stretch right now) and the lovely lady let me take it home right then, even though I could only pay part.
I’m going to be very glammed out at the artist talk I’m going to tonight. But like being too rich or too thin, being too overdressed is preferrable to the less luxe alternative :)