This top is one of those that ends up in my ironing pile and then I never wear it. I like it, I just hate ironing.
I think I should either get a maid to iron for me, or consign this shirt. Which option is more financially responsible?
In other news, my hair looks kind of ombre in these pictures. I dyed it a darker brown last week, and it looks like the ends really took the dye better than the middle. Blogger also doesn't think "ombre" is a word. What's up with that? Also, whenever I talk about ombre, I think of being hungry in Spanish. "Tengo hambre" anyone?
Top: Loft
Skirt: Express
Belt: Old Navy
Shoes: Carlos Santana
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