Things will come up and I feel like I am sitting in a restaurant and the waiter is waiting for my order and not only do I not know what I want to eat - I don't even know how I got in the restaurant in the first place. Scary, no?

I have lots of thoughts on this occurrence in my life, most of them are personal and boring... but what I will tell you is that this has made getting dressed in the morning almost tear-inducing. So my husband picked this outfit for me. Is he sweet or what? I can't remember the last time I even saw him in my closet... much less asking which section the skinny jeans were in. I mean, really, is he a keeper or what?

He chose the top and the jeans... I chose the shoes (the good news is I CAN still choose shoes... if I couldn't I would be really worried.) Don't go worrying about me though, I think I have gotten to the root of some of the issues and as I write this I am feeling better and more decisive already. I also got a very encouraging email from a fellow blogger... she's a gal I consider a friend. And now my personal shrink too. She's that good. (thanks Karen!)

{Also, the pictures are really blurry because it was raining the day I took them and had to mess around with color/light in photoshop. Boo! But I have some more 'sunny' photos coming later this week!}
Details:
Top/Dress, courtesy of Tulle
Jeans, Forever 21 (similar)
Belt, Forever 21 (similar)
Flats, Sam Edelman