|Dress, City Chic, T-shirt, Kmart|
Well, unless you've been in a cave on the moon with your fingers in your ears and your eyes closed, you'd be aware that Valentines Day was this week. Monday in fact. Mr Man and I felt we were comfortable enough in our relationship not to worry about it this time. And we didn't. Except for Mr Man jumping out from behind a door to frighten me with a yelled 'Happy Valentines Day Honey' when I came home from the gym in the morning.
You can think we're sad for not celebrating if you want to. I don't care. Instead of being stranded with heaps of other people all hitting restaurants at the same time, we had dinner out Tuesday night (which for us means ordering gourmet pizzas and coming home to the couch), and didn't have to queue or wait or pretend to be lovesick teenagers. We could undo the top button of our pants and it was cool.But today, was different, and I wore this dress.
Due to dress code restrictions at the workplace, I had to put a black tee under it. No spaghetti straps allowed in the finance world!