while i’d kill to have a couple of each of these (i’m a big fan of a fancy sweatshirt), i think i could also settle for, say, 10 all in gray. i’ve already started trimming the summer color out of my fall clothes. think gray! and black! and gray!
also, you should know i am doing everything in my power to not show you everything that’s on my mind for fall. i keep telling myself, wait, dear child. the time will come.
but, i’m afraid to say that i think aug. 1 is as long as i can hold out. the end of july has always meant the end of summer to me even if it’s not going to drop below 95 for another couple of months. so, long story short, i am going to explode corduroy and loafers and wool and boots all over you next week. all i’m saying is get ready.