Merchies and other fashion addicts,
I did not intend to begin my first blog entry this way however, I felt the need to release some fashion faux pas energy. When I walked outside today, (after watching my morning news show and listening to the local weather’s high of 50 degrees, scattered showers throughout the day), my outside attire consisted of my black banana republic pre-fall jacket (3/4 length), a pink pashmina, and black wedge shoes (Today was the first time in months that I bothered to put on socks). I walked to the edge of the driveway, paused, and thought that maybe I should put on my galoshes, but I did not have time so I kept it moving. I turned the corner and when i felt the drizzle coming down I began to put up my umbrella, suddenly hail balls began to fall and I knew that I had made my first mistake. My black pants turned ashy grey as I became increasingly wet. Once I arrived at school, my once well put together wardrobe turned damp and out of shape. My hair, neatly curled under, was borderline wild woman. As the day progressed and I arrived at work, I saw the sun desperately trying to push its way out but alas, the clouds managed to keep it hidden. At around half past 4, I received word that the weather took a turn for the worse and that I should consider leaving. Lucky for me, I was offered a ride home by my sister, who was just as unprepared for the weather as I was. She was very fashionable, with black kitten heeled boots, a zebra trench and pashmina, but as we both soon discovered we were indeed FASHION VICTIMS! We decided to meet each other near the union and if it were not for our colorful ensembles (my bright pink pashmina) and our cell phones, we would not have found each other. We made it through the trenches with frozen hands, and wet clothes, jumped into her snow covered car and began to thaw out. ……….. So the question I pose today is : how far are you willing to go just to be fashionably on point? Would you risk being too cold or too hot just for the sake of being cute? Am I the one to blame for my faux pas or should I blame the weather man? (I secretly blame the weather man). To all those flip floppers out there, I know we hate to but I think it’s time to take ‘em inside (or at least until you get into the car). Lastly, I will say this, if you don’t have a pashmina, GET ONE TOMORROW! Not only can you wear them around your neck and across your shoulders, they can also be used as head wraps, reflectors in bad snowy, wet weather, and as my sister so demonstrated, window wipers for a better view when your car is fogged up from cold weather! Ciao for now.