Paul and I had a lovely, though quiet, NYE. We had dinner at Weber Grill (mmmm) then came back home, where I kicked his butt at Monopoly. We rang in the new year in our PJs with a kiss and a glass of champagne. We were in bed at 12:30. So old.
So, here is my first attempt at fashion forward-ness.
Occasion: Running pre-NYE errands
Black v-neck: Hand-me-down from mom
Fuchsia cami: Ann Taylor Loft
Denim pencil skirt: Gap
Tights: Target (ugh, not worth the $5.)
Boots: Madden Girl
Asymmetrical bird/pearl necklace: self-made