Capsule Wardrobe: Labor Day Weekend

We went to Columbus, GA for Labor Day weekend. I had the foresight to take outfit pix each day.




Day 9: Purple skinny jeans, gray tee (shoulderless thingy), silver sandals
Drove home this day. Nice comfy tee for car sleeping

Day 8: Black skinny jeans, over-sized gray button up
Didn't leave the house this day. Video games, board games, and general chilling.



Day 7: Skinny jeans, white tank, black 3/4 sleeve, saddle shoes

I was pretty pleased with how my hair looked today. We did some fun shopping, to be detailed later. Went to a brewery and then some people came over and there was lots of guitars, booze, and Cards Against Humanity.


Day 6: Rust-colored skinny trousers, Cream/black blouse, black half sleeve cardigan, black boots.
Day 5: Gray skinny trousers, black scoop neck top, white beaded collared blouse, black oxford pumps
Day 4: Black skinny trousers, white collared blouse, gray dolman sweater, black flats
Day 3: Skinny jeans, red 3/4 sleeve tee, black vest, black flats
Day 2: Mid-wash jeans*, white 3/4 sleeve tee, black vest, saddle shoes
Day 1: Gray skinny trousers, black printed top, black half-sleeve cardigan, black patent pumps

Comments

Anonymous said…
I think you've mastered a nice closed-mouth smile. Easier said than done.
9/03/2013 4:06 AM
Pixel said…
That is an excellent compliment! I'm glad you don't think I look like I'm smirking.
9/03/2013 4:09 AM
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