I need to confess something embarrassing. Three years ago, I dropped $450 on a single blazer from Theory. Four hundred and fifty dollars. For one blazer. When my mom found…
Picture this: December 15th, 6:30 PM, and I’m standing on the Red Line platform in my Theory blazer and what I thought was a foolproof sequined top from Banana Republic,…
Okay, so last week I’m standing in line at my local coffee shop – you know, the one where a basic latte costs approximately half my hourly wage – when…
Okay, so this is going to sound completely ridiculous, but I spent last week wearing nothing but Boden clothes and honestly? It was kind of a revelation. Not in like…
I’ve been conducting what might be the most ridiculous fashion experiment of my adult life, and my credit card statement is here to prove it. $580.47 on black tights in…
So last week I’m standing outside Jackson’s elementary school – my husband had an early meeting so I got drop-off duty – and I swear I counted at least six…
Bank holiday weekends used to stress me out completely. Not because of the crowds or the pressure to have plans, but because they represented this perfect storm of having time…
Okay, so I need to confess something that’s been eating at me for weeks. I’ve become one of those people. You know the ones – frantically checking the George at…