



{Blouse:Similar | Belt: Similar}
It never fails -- when it's a rainy, gloomy day I always want to wear bright colors. I don't know if this is some sort of intuition or maybe the fact that I should have been a weather man, but it happens every time. Also, let's just take a minute to envision me on the 10 o'clock news in a suit telling you about barometric pressure. It's actually not as funny as I first thought, maybe I've missed my calling in life. Maybe my high school counselor was wrong -- I should have been a weather man instead of a fashion blogger.