It's funny (or maybe not so funny) how the weather affects what I decide to wear each morning. And quite frankly, the weather has been seriously messing with me. Confession: without realizing it, when it rained three days in a row, I wore some combination of black and grey each day. Yikes.
The day I wore this outfit, I kind of felt like I had broken out of jail, but it was one of those things that somehow just seemed to work. Maybe I was meant to be a criminal. I do love those stripes.
Chambray Top: American Eagle
Striped Top: Friend