I went shopping last night for something to wear to some of the upcoming wedding festivities of the summer (you know---showers, bridesmaid�s luncheons, rehearsal dinners, etc.), and I got the prettiest pink vintage-y dress. I�ve never owned a pink dress before because for one thing, I�ve always been told that redheads shouldn�t wear pink, and for another, my tastes have generally run towards darker, more neutral colors. In fact, through college and beyond I usually looked like an extra in one of those post-apocalyptic movies where the survivors have managed to reinvent everything except for clothing dye, and so they are all dressed in varying shades of gray and brown. But lately I�ve become attracted to pinks and yellows, for some reason. I�m becoming the anti-goth. Anyway, this dress is adorable---so cute that people stopped me in Nordstrom�s on my way to the cash register to ask me where I�d found it---but I got the last one! And it fit like a glove! And it doesn�t seem to clash in any horrible way with my orange hair! Yay, successful shopping adventure!
Speaking of clothes, I have definitely been pushing the �business casual� envelope at work this week. Yesterday I had on a super-flimsy summer dress, and today I�m really dressed more appropriately for a luau than for a law office. But who cares, right? As a wise friend of mine used to say, Fuck �em if they can�t take a joke. The weather is too nice (and too hard-earned) not to enjoy it. This morning I rode to work with the windows rolled down the whole time. And that, my friend, is living.
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