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Going Out

2.19.12a
2.19.12b
2.19.12c
2.19.12d
Blazer: Target (Similar) | Shirt: Bloom | Jeans: Gap  | Shoes: Payless (similar) | Clutch: Brahmin

This is my typical "going out" outfit. And by going out I mean we went to dinner at 5:15 and were home by 7 to watch 'The Voice'. But enough about my exciting night life, back to the outfit. I don't know when a blazer ended up meaning a 'night of fun' in my mind, but it does. I reach for it any time we go out. I guess I mean business when I party. 

I've hit a milestone. We took these photos in broad daylight with people around. If you've read my blog for a while, you know my impending fear of people. In fact, it looks something like this:



There is no other way to end this post except to just walk away from the computer slowly. Which I am doing now.

(PS look below to see if you won the Bloom giveaway!)

Weekend Style

2.11.12a
2.11.12b
2.11.12c
2.11.12d
{Similar Sweater, Rose Jeans, Purse}

I have worn this outfit a minimum of two times in the last three days. (If I told you three times, you'd probably judge me, so let's just pretend I've only worn it twice.) There are a few reasons this might be the perfect weekend outfit. It's comfortable but still put together, I'm wearing a weekend acceptable heel and it fulfills my fascination with colored pants. 

Please ignore the sunglasses. The light was much too pretty to pass up even through all of my make up left my face for the day. And trust me, no matter how pretty the light is, tired melted make-up face is seriously scary.

Soft and Sweet

2.7.12a
2.7.12b
2.7.12c
2.7.12d
{Similar Sweater, SkirtSimilar Boots, Watch (c/o Kenneth Cole)}

It's one of those weird days where it's not quite cold but it's not quite warm. It's really the only time where a sweater and bare legs actually makes sense together. And then I wanted to look cute but be comfortable, too. Apparently today I want to be on both ends of the spectrum. 

Also you can't see this but I was about two feet away from construction men that were pumping what was possibly sewage water onto the street as they were watching me snap photos. I ask you -- is there anything more awkward than taking outfit photos in front of construction men? Only if my third grade teacher and high school ex-boyfriend would have been passing by, then that would have been slightly more awkward.