So this Fashionista wasn't actually clogging when I found her. I feel compelled to tell you this because the post title might mislead you, and one of my New Year's resolutions is to stop lying. Not that I'm a raging liar, but it's been known to happen from time to time (like telling my best friend that I'll pick her up in an hour when we all know I mean two hours). That's all a thing of the past though, and my title was too full of fun apostrophes to pass up. Plus, I did see her in the mornin'. (I'm a self-declared sucker for catchy/corny titles.) Anyway, on to the outfit.
It would seem that I'm obsessed with her clog boots; that I am! As this Fashionista walked in front of me, I became fascinated by the back of those boots. I feel weird assigning the word sexy to a pair of shoes, but it's the word that I think best fits. They really just make the whole outfit — but the neat green pants don't hurt either. And have you ever seen that many knit goodies on the top half of someone's body? Me neither. I recommend letting the world of knits consume you this winter. It helps if you have a roommate who knits (or crochets because apparently there is a difference, as my roommate has sassily reminded me multiple times). But whatever you do, don't miss out on the clogs. I won't tell a lie: When I first saw the Chanel clog freak-out of 2010, I was a little disgusted. But now I'm chiding myself for being so darn behind-the-times. Maybe someday I'll learn, but I'm not promising anything.