Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Handbag of the Day: Red Leather Hobo


If you have eyes, you've noticed that red one of the biggest! colors! of! the season!

And so, I present to you a lovely red leather hobo bag.  It's $139.95 and your purchase will fund 6% of a mammogram.  The bag is a nice every day size, is lined, and has an interior pocket.  The color is really its best feature; it looks like a lovely shade of true lipstick red.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Shop This Place: Old Gold Boutique

The Old Gold Boutique has the hipster vibe of Urban Outfitters, similar (though pricier) pieces to those at ModCloth, and the cheekiness of ASOS.

Here are a few things I love:

Delicious Green apple ring ($48):


The crazy ring selection alone is enough to make my heart race.  They are all like tiny sculptures for your my finger.

Megumi Ochi Klee red pumps ($240):


The perfect red peep toe for the office.

Leaflet Earrings ($30):



Monday, August 15, 2011

It's Official!

Wear at Work has a specialized Facebook name!  Shockingly, it's WearatWork. 

Here's the link so you can join: https://www.facebook.com/WearatWork

New Feature: In Case You Were Wondering...

In honor of my new page on Facebook, I am starting a new feature called In Case You Were Wondering...  It will replace the Printastic! feature, which was fun, but then got old.

I'm kicking it off with some shoes you may or may not be wondering about.

In Case You Were Wondering...

These are a NO NO NO HELL NO:

Obviously.

Somewhat less obvious are these:

Also NO. Busy patchwork chevrons.  The very worst of the 70s, literally at your feet.  Gross.

Handbag of the Day: Cheetah Print Clutch


This is the Fossil Vintage Reissue Clutch.  It is $148. And it just screams I-wish-I-was-on-safari and Where The Hell Is My Camel Trench And Fedora, no?

It's fabulous, people.  Most of Fossil's vintage reissues are pretty fly, actually, but this one is particularly alluring.  It's huge, at 9" x 13.25", and it will work as a neutral bag with pretty much anything except another busy print. The cheetah print is calf hair, giving it some luxury.  Love.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Wear at Work is on Facebook!

I know, I know.  Welcome to 2009.  Better late than never?

Once I have 25 followers, I can secure a specialize user name and give you a link.  In the meantime, you SHOULD be able to search for Wear at Work once you sign in on FB...

A Retail Score of Epic Proportions

People, I am not a good second-hand shopper.  I rarely have the patience to paw through bins of leftovers and racks of crap.  I don't want my clothes to smell musty.  My gag reflex is easily triggered. And I don't like the idea of so much polyester in one place.

BUT..

My friend Friday is on a mission to go an entire year buying only second-hand and thrifted clothes to decrease her carbon footprint.  While admirable, this isn't something I could do.  For one thing, it's nearly impossible (in my admittedly limited experience) to find something very specific.  If you are suit shopping or trying to find the perfect black pencil skirt second hand, good luck. 

But if you are just browsing,you could find yourself part of the biggest retail score of the year. 

Ever since I saw these shoes on the feet of Dr. Elliot Reed in Scrubs, I have been lusting after- and searching for- them:

That was in 2008.


I orginally couldn't figure out who made them, so when I stumbed upon the orange version:
(I know they look red here)

...I found out they were Marc by Marc Jacobs.  And they were $500.

Periodically, I searched for them on sale.  But as time went by, they were no longer available. So, I put them on the list of The Ones That Got Away.

Cut to Friday and I at a random consignment store in SF, where everything was clean, nothing smelled musty, and high end designer clothes and shoes and bags were everywhere I looked. 

Being shoe obsessed fanatical curious, I tend to scan the shoe selections in such places first.  As we moved toward the back of the store, I hear "THOSE are FABULOUS." 

I look down. 

I spot them.  I garble something about how OMG-I-have-been-looking-for-those-for-years and OMG-they-are-amazing. 

I pick them up and hold my breath.  I turn them over. 

They are my size. 

And they are $69.  They were mine before I even hit the cash register.

People, this is a coup.  One that won't likely be repeated for a long, long time.

I doubt I will ever be a second-hand shopping expert.   But I will remember the thrill of that score forever, which might make it easier the next time I venture into a thrift store.  And obviously I will be returning to that one.