My life isn’t black and white, it’s more black and tan. It seems that when I stepped into a dressing room recently all I had in my hands were a series of black, tan and black and tan items.
When did I become so bland? Is this what New York is doing to me? Am I try to blend in so much that I am literally dressing in city-camo?
With Fall around the corner I know this is only going to get worse. I’ll move from black and tan to black and grey. I need to nip this little problem in the bud - red dress anyone? Yes, I think so.