There must be something discomforting about the tens digit in your age changing on your 30th birthday. Psychologically, it’s as if you’ve aged a decade on that day even though it’s pretty much the same as going from 28 to 29. At least that’s how I think it’d feel, but it doesn’t seem to be [...]
Me? I shop at Gap…when there’s a sale going on – 75% off original price type of sale.
Sometimes I feel so fashionably unsophisticated next to Brooklyn Boy. Not that he is prissy or anything, but he has developed an expensive palette for quality clothes. In some cases, that translates to silk ties and custom tailored dress shirts. (I swear that his LV ties could quite possibly cost more than my entire closet…combined.)