Nothing to report here except to say that the urge to shop is gone.
And I am back on my Barry’s Bootcamp B.S. again!
In the battle royale of purveyors of luxury goods, who takes the cake?
The only jewelry I have worn since the end of January has been toted in this.
This color combination is tops. Just reference the color wheel.
Finding a tailor / dry cleaner is up there with finding physicicans for the fam.
Because camel toe is just never an option, long torso tank suits are necessary.
I am really riding the wave of not being tempted by buying new clothing.
At two miles each way, dropping off the Pamper Pirate counts as exercise.
Wearing coral in the same town as part I, but only three years only.
The Pamper Pirate has been wearing Vans since his very first months.
Lululemon in the office, but only on weekends when the a/c is cut off.
The G. Label Cortes dress is serving up nostalgia for one.