Shopping Like I'm 20. But, I'm Not.
All signs (at least where my American Express card is concerned) are pointing to some sort of aging issue given a not-so-major but still mind-f*cking birthday on the horizon.
Exhibit A? Refer to image above.
This week, I started to "update" my closet for Spring. What did I buy? Nope, not pointy toe emerald heels with a built in platform. Not a flawlessly fitted sheath dress.
And I can't freaking wait to wear them both.