The weather’s been brighter and warmer, so I’ve been able to ditch my jackets for the most part. But you never know when the Bay Area sun will suddenly decide that it doesn’t want to play anymore, so layering up is still the order of the day.
My hair’s way longer than I really expected it to be, so I’ve just taken to sweeping it back and up in some bastardized version of Keegan Singh’s awesome coif. Connie is a big fan, often telling me that my hair needs to be “bigger” and “more fashion”. I try to please, but I doubt my hair will ever be big enough to satisfy.
I hate even mentioning the recession, but I honestly haven’t bought anything in weeks, which I thought would make me more resourceful, but I’m very much still comfortably settled into the same old clothes and the same old colors. I’ve had my eye on the Yves Saint Laurent Jonny Boots for a while now, so perhaps when I feel like cutting loose with my purse strings, I’ll really cut loose. (Like, “$595 + tax” loose.)
I actually wore my same black DRKSHDW jacket today, but by the time I got off the bus to get to work, it was already way too warm for it. So now I’m just reading The Romance of the Rose and trying to endure my boss’s unfortunate choice of Diet Pepsi as the store beverage.