Did anyone else have trouble getting up this morning? Due to the fact that I indulged a little too much in both food and sleep last week, my eyes struggled to stay open and my tights truly lived up to their name. I've never hurried faster to throw on a pair of jeans. And to be honest, I can't wait to hop into my stretchy, elastic-waist pajama pants later tonight. It sounds like I really need to hit up the Jazzercise classes this week!
I decided to take a major detour from my usual denim pencil skirt today, and throw on a pencil skirt of a more ferocious variety. Yet I kept a little bit of comfort with a sweater that feels more like a sweatshirt. So, even if I felt like the circulation in my midsection was being cut off by my tights, my arms were nice and cozy. Not quite the trade-off I'd hoped for.
Sweater, skirt, tights: Loft; shoes: Nine West
Song: I'm So Tired by the Beatles