Don't Hate Me Because I'm Beautiful

The other day, as I was leaving for work, my husband commented on my fairly new (within the last year at least) BCBG dress.

Hubby: "You wearing that?"
Me: "Why, is it bad?"
Hubby: "Not if you're traveling through a time warp to 1986."
Me: "I don't have time to change."
Hubby: "Well, you can probably pull it off."
Me: "I don't want to 'pull it off'; I want to look good."
Hubby: "There's always tomorrow."

The bad news: everything else in my closet is worse.
The good news: I just got a raise! Mama needs some new clothes . . .