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WIWS- #2

 
 
I am joining the ladies at Fine Linen and Purple again for WIWS
 
We are having a BEAUTIFUL day here. The weather is just gorgeous and I cannot wait to finish this post and get outside for a run! 
 
Unlike last week, I did not plan my outfit today nd, 5 minutes before we had to walk out the door, I had to find something quickly that looked decent. So here it is . . . 
 


Sweater:  Merona from Target
Tank top under sweater: Merona from freecycle!!
Skirt: I have no idea . . . apparently I have had it so long that the tag is GONE!
Boots: Walmart

Most of my wardrobe is black, so you will be seeing lots of black over the upcoming weeks!  I blame it on the fact that I grew up in a house full of Golden Retrievers (my parents raise and show them).   I did not own any black clothes until after I graduated from college because it was hard enough to make lighter colored clothes look golden-hair-less . . . black would have been impossible.  So, since that time I have gone a bit overboard on the black (plus, it is slimming, right?).

Have a great week ladies!

Comments

  1. Black is slimming and I love the pop of color!

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  2. Gorgeous springtime blue! Love it!

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  3. Love the blue! I"m jealous you got to run outside; it was raining and icy here!

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  4. Black is an awesome color! And it looks great with a pop of color just like you've done today!

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  5. YOu don't need the slimming effects of black! I loved Target's cardis this year, just perfect!

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  6. YAY!!! I am so happy that you linked up this week!! I was cracking up on the skirt with the tag missing - got some of those in my closet too. The other day, Steve said, "Hey, I remember that sweater, you wore it when we were dating at Steubenville!" Wowzers, that's an oldie! You look great! ;)

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  7. You look comfortable and classy! That blue is lovely on you.

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  8. Love the blue sweater. Adds a hint of spring to the black. Classic styling. Beautiful.

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  9. Oooo - I love your header! I've been reading your blog in Reader for so long I didn't notice!!!

    And nicely done on the freecycle score - I haven't been successful with clothes on there. I love your outfit too. Pretty much what I wore this morning sans boots :)

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