Last year I was in New York hailing a cab found my self drawn to the roof-top ad on the taxi that pulled up. It was for Piperlime and it just had two sentences: “Yoga Pants are Not Pants. Start Getting Dressed.”
Whoa. Did that hit a nerve. Let’s be honest. I have 2 young children, I haven’t lost all of what I still like to call “the baby weight” (even though youngest is already potty-training), I own a small business and I have a workaholic husband who could just as easily claim a legal residence at the C Concourse of Reagan National Airport. Bottom line: I am busy.
Still, It occurred to me that it is time for me to get my act together. I am in fashion retail. I need to start acting like it.
Don’t get me wrong: I love clothes and have a few too many in my closet — as my husband reminds me when he gets off the road long enough to look at a Visa bill.
So with the launch of this new blog I’m giving myself a challenge: to get out of my yoga pants (well, not every day) and post to the masses (or at least the few family and friends who follow me) so they can hold me accountable.
I am always giving out advice about how to wear things, time to start doing it myself. Where shall we start?
Trench DVF ~ Shirt Tory Burch ~ Jeans Current Elliott ~ Shoes Sam Edelman Adena Loafer with studs in Rose Gold