So I'm driving my husband's gigantic GMC truck instead of my Nissan hatchback. I love to drive it, but parking? Well, that's a horse of a different color.
I always feel dainty driving it, though I would never describe myself as that. I imagine if I were dainty I could channel Audrey Hepburn in this outfit.
But I'm not Audrey and I would like to express annoyance with these pants. The J Crew Minnie pant bags. Yes, it does. The places where it bends (knees, butt) always have a ghost of a joint in them. They are slightly better after dry cleaning, but 10 minutes into wearing, I have baggy knees. Boo.
But I suppose when they see me hop out the truck, the people are not expecting polished. They are probably expecting a burly fisherman. Like, you know, my husband. All his fisheries are represented.
Offshore:
Alaska:
The Adirondacks:
Nickelodeon:
But I can decorate myself, too.
Tee, French Connection; cami, Target; pants, J Crew; necklace (repaired!), Pink; shoes, DSW