Detroit Flurries

When other personal style/fashion bloggers take outfit photos in the snow: Oh look, I am a snow fairy! Me: IS IT OVER YET? CAN WE GO NOW? Go figure I am one of the few freaks of nature who really love the snow, and I look like a disheveled ball of clown poop in these photos. Like how I still post them? I have no shame. For once I will actually talk about the outfit I am wearing, here goes: I have no idea what compelled me to buy this dress. I am convinced it was intended for a clown costume, so that is probably why I bought it? Again, it was in the teens with super high winds, which is why I didn't bother to take my coat off. Why I didn't take twenty seconds to...