It’s that time of year when all I want is to wake up to warm weather so I can throw on a sun dress and call it a day. (Remind me of this when it’s the the middle of summer and I’m soaked with sweat!) I’ve spent most of my New York winters stuffed into a puffer jacket which I now refer to as old faithful. When it came to getting dressed for the day, I just wanted to be warm. But this winter I’ve tried to put outfits together — even on the days when all I want to do is crawl under my covers in sweatpants.
I still have plenty of days when I sport yoga pants, UGGS, no make-up and a high pony tail. But sometimes you have to put on your big girl pants, throw on some mascara, and take the world on—even when it’s 20 degrees outside.