When Emily is out of the office (working from home on Tuesdays), I
take the opportunity to Dress Down. Today it is my trusty blue
corduroys (a pair I ordered from Delia's years ago that never fit well
but are comfortable and I love corduroys and so they keep floating to
the top of my pile) striped shirt and cardigan with (Emily's least
fave look) sneakers and (her other least fave thing) no makeup.
Olivia, on the other hand, dressed nicely today regardless of whether
Emily is here to comment on her effort or lack thereof. See her sweet
new "Slunt" necklace and pretty pretty lipstick color!
I know some of you are against the Slunt label and I'm open to that. I
also have a question that in my mind is related because EVERYTHING IS
RELATED and also because I was in face-time mode when I went to take
this picture just now so accidentally took my own unflattering
picture: do you feel compelled to keep pictures of yourself that you
don't like rather than deleting them? I feel like deleting them would
be deluding yourself in the same way that I don't like those dressing
room mirrors that elongate you.
Okay then, that's a lot of superficiality. And if you want more
superficiality, go over to xoVain!