Shirt, Talbots. Skirt, Brooks Brothers. Necklace, street vendor. Sandals, Geox.
The people in my building love to advertise their peeves in little notes they tape up in the elevator. Apparently, delinquent residents park their Hummers in other people's spaces and fill lockers that don't belong to them (with illicit products, I hope). After sixteen months of agonizing over their silly spelling and glaringly bad grammar, I finally cracked. Today's culprit was the classic its versus it's mistake, which I made sure to point out in my finest cursive. Let me tell you, it felt good. Like a brand new episode of House Hunters International good. By not laminating the note, this neighbor was asking for it. Ergo, I did some editing today - pro bono. The neighborly thing to do.
P.S. Our rec room has been closed for over a year due to "miss use." At least it wasn't Miss Demeanor!
The inspiration for today's palette.