It never fails. You wear something that could be considered wacky at work (like bright blue tights) and you end up having to go to a meeting with a bunch of khakis-and-polos-and-sneakers dudes. So you stroll in like an awkward, colorful Big Bird and hope they don't think you're a moron. Sigh.
You might've gotten away with it , too, if it wasn't for the fact that the last time you were called in to this meeting, you were wearing galoshes with skulls on them.
I got both this ruffly blazer and scarf at this GORGEOUS store in Rehoboth Beach called Azura. The shoes are from DSW, the tights from Target, skirt from H&M, and smile from my trip to the dentist yesterday.