I’ve been realizing that because I’m dissatisfied with my work life, and let’s face it, because I have no one to impress with Hubby living in SF, that I’ve been dressing like a total schlub to work lately. Today is actually no exception. But, dammit, yesterday was!
My company was having its annual Thanksgiving dinner, and I knew there would likely be cameras to document the occasion, so I gussied my ass up a little bit and wore this incredible orange silk dress and this great coat with the big faux fur collar. I even broke out the really expensive peep-toe loafers that I bought on this whim coming out of my therapist’s office when I was in college. A little retail therapy on top of the traditional kind. Turned out they were totally worth it, but I was just being an idiot at the time.
Anyway, this outfit got no love from my colleagues and no photos taken of it, so I came home and loved it up on my own in our bedroom with Smudge keeping me company but, like everyone else, not caring about my smashing fall outfit.
Oh well, I love you, outfit!