More Pink, More Florals

I think I've been much more open-minded with my outfit choices this year. Last year I never would have touched pink florals with a ten-foot pole. The more I look at runway photos the more I think that anything goes. Maybe it's not such a good thing. My closet is taking on a life of its own. I don't know how I'll cope in my new house, as my closet will be even smaller. I try to console myself by thinking that at least I'm not being wasteful since I give used clothes another chance at life. Today I'm staying home to study for my last final, so nothing interesting is happening. I decided to dress up anyways.



Plus, what the boyfriend wore to work this morning. I found the skinny leather tie at another charity shop. I think my disease is infectious. I can see his closet being invaded, little by little.