Happy St. Patrick's Day, friends! I'm not much of a green person so an army vest is going to have to be good enough for ya. Take it or leave it.
I celebrated on Saturday with friends who were having a day party which was perfect because it was so freaking beautiful out. Side note: it is snowing as I type this. Go home DC weather, you're drunk. When plans were being made to head to the bars, this girl right here excused herself because she had plans to go the gym in the morning. Yes, you read that right. Rather than going out to the bars like every other 20 something in DC, I went home, had some tea and went to bed at 11 so I could be sure to make it to the gym the next day. WHO AM I?!
Perhaps it was a sign of maturity (ha) because in hindsight, St. Patrick's Day has never really been too good to me. Let's not head down memory lane or anything; just trust me when I say that green beer is not my friend. Think Kristin Cavallari frenemy status. <----- I've been rewatching The Hills recently. Don't judge.
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Sweater- Banana Republic, old
Vest- Forever 21 (similar)
Jeans- Target
Shoes- Target
Bag- Kate Spade 'cobble hill - little minka' satchel, last season (LOVING this option)