Holy crap! So Sunday was swap day and I made. out. like. a. bandit. I was surprised, because I definitely had the biggest butt in the room, but I had a lot of luck swapping tops and dresses. For instance, this super warm sweater and this wicked hat.
This HAT. Look at this thing. Sara put this hat on, and I sort of laughed at her totally unintentionally. (BAD FRIEND). It, was of course, foisted onto me. I mean, lime, teal, and brown? How utterly Tia.
I had such a blast at the swap. There were maybe twelve or thirteen ladies in my apartment, all drinking wine, wandering around in their underwear and foisting clothes at each other. It was utterly fabulous
Have you ever found just the perfect piece at a swap? Something that is so you, it’s hard to believe anyone else ever wore it?
‘Cause I did. 🙂