Fun Fact
I RARELY wear dresses. I like them. I buy them because they’re pretty. I really do have every intention of wearing them.
The problem is, I feel like I’ve nailed ‘business casual’ at work so if I busted down the door in a dress I feel like everyone might think ‘what catwalk does she think she’s on? She never dresses up.’
I’ve been sitting on this fucking sweet, cute maxi dress (shin length in the front and floor length in the back) for, literally, a month (maybe more). Waiting for the perfect time to wear it. A pool party? Barbeque? Drinks at the bar with friends? Something. Nothing’s come up. I’m sooo tempted to wear it to work tomorrow but I know I probably won’t.
It might be time for a date night with myself just so I can wear this stupid thing (and the nude strappy suede heels I bought around the same time that I, also, still haven’t worn).
