{184/366 | Texx} Classay
I went to Neiman Marcus today, to shop the competition. First let me LOL. Okay that’s out…I got really stressed for a few days that we were moving in a direction that wasn’t the “real” me. Concerned about whether I could do this. Oh I so can!
I had a mini epiphany this AM after my second shower in 2 days, LOL. That it’s okay. I know that this all wont work unless it embodies who we truly are. As much as I ♥ being granola, I’m also luxury. I’m a walking oxymoron 🙂 Seriously, before I had kids I got a pedicure every week, used to vacation in the Hamptons (bays ;o) and love all things classayyyy. So, I’m gonna embrace this and really take care of me. Mainly because it’s what I should be doing for myself anyway. Is it wrong that my main ambition is to get obnoxiously rich so I can be a philanthropist?
These gagillion butterflies and mirrors hung above the escalators at Neiman Marcus (I just like saying that). It was magical.
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jodie
Chandra, this story made me laugh so hard. I love the realization that you “are a walking oxymoron”…. it’s nice to find a kindred spirit. I so get what you mean! Thanks for your insight, and humour. Love it.