Club Monaco dress, gloves & silk scarf, H&M booties, scarf & sweater,
My laptop has officially finally puttered out. It's been on its last legs for awhile now, but I was really hoping it would pull through this week for Deck Your Closet preparations. Thankfully, I have a very techy and kind boyfriend who not only happens to have an unnecessarily large amount of computers hanging around, but who's also nice to share some of the excess with me.
Anyway, if I'm a bit absent on some of your blogs, that's why! That and the fact that we are crazy busy and also on our last legs of The Style Common's Deck Your Closet journey...can't believe it's already this Sunday! We were packing up gift bags and sorting through gifts with purchase goodies last night and let me tell you, I almost wish I could take the shopper's role for this event. And by that I mean I definitely wish I could switch spots with one of the event's ticket-holders...not only would I get a ton of great swag, but I wouldn't have shed like...8 tears (I counted) the other night after saying goodbye to some of my favourite pieces. Clothes really bring out the maternal side in me (not really kids though...especially not the one who nearly spilled her purple "grape" drink on me the other day...you know who you are).
It's 2 a.m. as I write this so I'm not going to bother going through my emails to steal Jen T's username and password to check sales, but last I heard, the first time slot was nearly gone and the second time slot was going quickly too - make sure you buy in advance because tickets won't be available at the door (unless we get really holiday-cheermeister-ish and decide to release a few extra for major procrastinators, but I can't guarantee benevolence). In other words, buy now Vancouverites!
PS does anyone else have this Bruno Mars song stuck in their head and/or does anyone else have a compulsive need to bounce (like physically bounce, not peace out playas) when you hear it? I wasn't crazy about him until this song, but then I saw the live performance on SNL and now I'm creepy weird about Bruns. I'll probably be sick of it in a day and a half from over-play.