Some days I feel fierce in mesh T-shirts and muted jumpers. Some days I pose by my front door in hopes that my next-door neighbors aren't watching. And some days I go back and change into something more practical to wear around town and save my carefully concocted ensemble for one summer day in New York City.
Tuscaloosa, you've treated my sweetly, but New York, it's been a long time coming. I see a fashionable friendship in our future. We will be well acquainted soon, don't you worry. Fourteen days 'til.