|Drat that September Issue|
I'm a summer person - all that autumnal layering makes me sweat and black drains the colour from my face. My friend Rachel is the opposite. She loves it when the days turn chilly and the crispy leaves start their twisty turny drop. "Did you get the September Issue?" she asked when we met up this week at Bix, an old timey supper club in San Fran "All those boots and tights!"
This is how bizarre the weather is in San Francisco. We showed up to Bix wearing what we both love: me in white and Rachel in black. It was tropical on the drive in and Nordic in the streets. As Mark Twain (the first real blogger, he wrote incessantly about everything) said:"The coldest winter I ever spent was the summer in San Francisco"
|Rachel and Me|
My skirt is from Victoria's Secret, studded and stretch. I'm a virgin VS-er. Their bras definitely have all the pulleys, levers and paddings you could ever need - they are awesomeness - but their clothing is modeled in a back-arching lip-pouting way that's a bit off-putting. (Plus they use the word "panties" Ugh! That word is like fingernails on a chalkboard to me.)
Anyway, I divert...Which are you - eternally Summer-struck or ready for Fall? Keeping the white trou in constant rotation or hunting down the black biker boots with all the bells and buckles?