leafing through

Last night while doing laundry, I began swapping out my summer for winter clothes.  And I’ve come to the conclusion that I don’t have anything to wear.  I have nothing.  Nada.  I am Cosette in Les Mis.  I am les-pathetic-closet-full-of-nothing-to-wear-but-rags poor little thing.  Gave up trying to piece together an outfit for work.

This morning, after sifting through the nothingness of my dresser and closets, I finally eeked out a pink button down and gray bottoms.  I considered the tweed skirt with brown jacket, but deemed it too warm for this in-between season* and then the silk sweater with the dowdy Ann Taylor pants.  No, too wintery.  What am I going to wear tomorrow??

*Talk about nutty weather, it’s supposed to be 80s until Friday, then drop to 60s over the weekend and next week.