Are you starting to wonder whether I would be able to put items of clothing on my body without Bridgette Raes? In this article, she gave ideas for chic sweater looks for fall...so clearly I should try one of these in spring.
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| From bridgetteraes.com |
This was an excuse to wear my diamond cardigan yet again. (I'm working on getting that cost per wear down!)
Black and white diamond cardigan (JNY), $8.63/wear
Short-sleeved white top with ribbon neckline (thrifted, Lands End), $2.00/wear
Bootcut jeans (thrifted, Kohls), $0.70/wear
Red buckle flats by Me Too, $2.68/wear
Red bubble necklace (Outfit Additions), $1.87/wear
Outfit total: $15.88/wear
I ensured that my outfit wasn't too chic (hah, such a risk) by wearing an old red bubble necklace.
In other news...Yesterday I spent a lot of time on outfit organization, photo taking, and blog preparation. At the end of my long photo session, I put on this simple but comfy outfit.
*Black skinny jeans (thrifted, YMI), $5.24/wear
Black tunic with flower embellishment (thrifted, Macy's), $1.33/wear
Black LifeStride flats, $1.26/wear
Today's big project is making a gigantic pot of chicken soup. Because there's nothing like high temperatures in the 70s to make you crave a nice, piping hot bowl of soup, right? SIGH.
I'm just in the mood for something different from the same few things I have been eating for months, and the weather is not cooperating with my culinary vision. It's not been cooperating with my sartorial vision either, so I guess that's no surprise.
Oh well. I broke down and started running the air conditioner again this weekend (instead of relying on open windows) and you know what? IT'S FUCKING AWESOME. So if I get home from work and I feel like it's too warm to eat soup (and it probably won't be because thermostats are da bomb), I will simply push a button and make it cooler in the apartment.
Seriously, we are living in the future and it is good!
Now if only I had a replicator a la Star Trek to cook this soup for me today...
Hell, if I had a replicator, I would be in bad, bad shape because I wouldn't ask for a bowl of chicken soup. It would be like a plate of chicken/black bean nachos the size of a large pizza followed by a piece of Italian cream cake...and then my visiting the hologram doctor because I made myself utterly sick on such decadent food.
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