What if you were invited to dinner at the last minute with your dream employer would you have just the perfect outfit ready and waiting for you so you could get there all cool, calm and collected?
Me either. Or I never used to but now I do.
And that is mostly because I work for myself these days so my dream employer is me making things happen.
Still I finally have the perfect outfit for that last minute dinner and it's reassuring.
And it's not because I have better clothes. It's because I have a better me to go with the clothes I have.
Like my XCVI shirred jacket and matching shirred pants. I am ready for anything. Once upon a time no amount of Ferragamo, Moschino and Chanel gave me the ease of a graceful, grateful inner style persona.
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