|Blazer – Ezra; Scarf – Old Navy; Jeans – Guess; Shirt – Lucca Couture; Shoes – Payless.|
Okay, so sometimes I don’t actually want to get dressed. Not that I want to walk around naked, more that I don’t want to actually think about what I’m wearing. I was having one of those days, but I had no choice as I had to go to work…on tv…in front of the nation…so I had no choice. Even if I don’t feel like getting dressed. I just start one thing at a time and build up from there. And thank goodness my dress code is super casual though because here’s how my brain works:
I don’t want to get dressed. I don’t want a cute outfit or dress. I want to stay in my bathrobe. But I can’t. Okay, I’ll wear jeans. And what else? I want to be cozy and covered up today. Nerdy t-shirt. No. Plain gray t-shirt because it’s soooooft. I want a cozy scarf. Can I deal with some color? Maaaaaybe. Oh bright orange! Okay that works. Maybe I should try to look good. Meh. Ruched sleeve blazer…in black. Nice! Easy. No fuss, no muss. *looks down* Crap! No shoes. Okaay. Comfy broken in ballerina flats. Done.