I rummage through my closet during spring cleaning (and summer cleaning and fall cleaning and winter cleaning) and donate the pieces I no longer wear to charity. But sometimes — very rarely — I go overboard and donate something I wasn’t quite ready to part with.
Like this oversized blazer. Which I thought I had given to charity. Until, while rummaging through my sister’s closet, I discovered I had actually donated it to her. Which means I narrowly escaped donor’s remorse. This time.
Wore it with my Gap rope belt.
My ladyfriend jeans and my open-toed boots, which I’m wearing as much as possible before the rain starts falling in the ‘Couv. Which is another issue entirely — the I-have-a-terrible-feeling-I-didn’t-make-the-most-of-my-summer-when-it-was-still-here remorse.
