You have Christmas lights on your tree? Huh. I wear mine...

<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkBjbBJm7pJkduekHbJkEugIRdZoX96S50pdi5UMpFOGhleMtPZmhdS2BsvonwEam-Gt472w7pVgKzUJP_DZ3EYlAhbRWljiMvlKqEKcv_626YWZiw26z1pVfvQhqpkvacl-jLq0bne__U/s1600/Z1britt2.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553212373234711058" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkBjbBJm7pJkduekHbJkEugIRdZoX96S50pdi5UMpFOGhleMtPZmhdS2BsvonwEam-Gt472w7pVgKzUJP_DZ3EYlAhbRWljiMvlKqEKcv_626YWZiw26z1pVfvQhqpkvacl-jLq0bne__U/s400/Z1britt2.jpg" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigH-9ZzTAYnlTOLu_dM86uvjhJQQOr_6O_n4TfCIA7q2tr6mfDBDmkkLhZHfeUjkeodu8QOTxZnXQ5F6ZDHoktsg-Mq3yqpVsgrgrA3RYd1obCTKyLxWXySpAKZbx6x6zVkm-JMsQhEFNO/s1600/Z1britt3.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553212265074281570" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigH-9ZzTAYnlTOLu_dM86uvjhJQQOr_6O_n4TfCIA7q2tr6mfDBDmkkLhZHfeUjkeodu8QOTxZnXQ5F6ZDHoktsg-Mq3yqpVsgrgrA3RYd1obCTKyLxWXySpAKZbx6x6zVkm-JMsQhEFNO/s400/Z1britt3.jpg" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 364px; CURSOR: hand" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7u_e395hFVZ67s3GWvLAtV4doNX2rWeyQKUh8uJzkwxYp4zezrdkanFcOuqzwEzcCFfNJYwKg1g3jpOq0TzDjD-H6bDoiCrqJK6bSCk_XnvWs9TcZrX8pH4hxOIWQdik8UMWXoE1TbfAK/s1600/Z1britt1.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553212136757896658" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7u_e395hFVZ67s3GWvLAtV4doNX2rWeyQKUh8uJzkwxYp4zezrdkanFcOuqzwEzcCFfNJYwKg1g3jpOq0TzDjD-H6bDoiCrqJK6bSCk_XnvWs9TcZrX8pH4hxOIWQdik8UMWXoE1TbfAK/s400/Z1britt1.jpg" style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" /></a> You don't even want to ask the question, because at heart you're a polite person, but I know you can't stop thinking about it, so I'm just going to address the elephant in the room right now. A very white elephant. Yes, that pasty sickly color IS the skin of my winter-white legs. No tights, not color enhancement, no nothin'. Thanks for bringing it up.</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">[Awkward cyber-pause.]<br /></div><br /><div align="center">(ahem) So. Now. Today's jumping-off point was actually this fabulous chocolate cowl-sweater-dress combo. 3-for-1. It's awesome. Originally, I'd planned on pairing it with some skinny jeans. But for some reason, I wasn't feeling the skinnies today. Skinny jean overload, maybe. But I still needed something form-fitting on my lower half to balance out the silhouette of the sweater dress. And to emphasize my extremely large calves. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">[Editor's note: Oh, wait. I didn't want to do that at ALL. It just sorta happened. Nuts. But, then again, it's hard to avoid with puppies like these calves. Large and in charge, they are. Especially in their current LED-bright-white-Christmas-light state. But, you know what? They get me to where I need to be. Like the fridge. So, no complaints.]</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">But leggings fit the bill. As did, once again, <a href="http://adayinlifetoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-flipped-up-collars-and-sweet-rolls.html">this</a> lovely salmony necklace for a bit of color. Add some chunky bracelets, a brown leather belt (with great flower cutout detailing), and a wide leather headband. Which is supposed to look like some kind of reptile skin, I think. But it doesn't. At all. Which, frankly, makes it kind of endearing. ("Aww, sweetie, you tried. Did your best. <em>I'll </em>protect you from the taunts of those mean ol' impressively-faux-snakeskin purses...")<br /><br />And red Converse. Just because they're red Cons. And I wanted to casual-ify (yep) the overall vibe of this ensemble, despite an accessory overload. I think they're unexpected and maybe awesome here. And, bonus, they take some of the attention away from the bluish-white of ye ol' legs. Which ain't easy. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Happy Tuesday.</div></div>

You have Christmas lights on your tree? Huh. I wear mine...

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