I just picked up this vintage blouse and belt at Swift. You know how it feels when you wear an outfit that really works? It gave me special powers. Despite being super late to my dinner reservation, the host gave me the quintessential once-over and forgiveness was immediate. I was seated before I could apologize, which I still did of course.
The hair was a bit of a mess because I didn't have proper time to blowdry, but a little morrocan oil and ratting comb action took it down a bedhead turn, which I'm really liking.