Whew. Done. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't relieved that this little challenge was over. It was a great exercise in learning how to maximize my wardrobe, but I'm ready to say hello to the rest of my closet and to rewear some of my favorite combinations.
I have to thank Jimmy and Matt for playing the paparazzi to my Mariah Carey for these past 30 days. Without the two of them I would've been taking awkward mirror shots, leading me to be confused for a MySpace whore by my readers. While I would've enjoyed the onslaught of emails from creepy older men purely for the entertainment factor, I'm glad it didn't have to come to that. They never complained when I made them get on their knees in the snow in order to get a better angle and refrained from mocking me as I fluffed my hair and smirked at the camera day after day. You guys are the best besties!
I've got an outfit recap on the way and am working on plotting another 30-day challenge, so stay tuned!
J.Crew belt and shirt and flats, H&M jeans