This dress is made from some horrible form of polyester that shows everything I spill on it. After I use the restroom, it’s flecked with water from the sink. (The water spots do disappear after they dry.) After a meal, it’s dotted with oil spots from whatever I’ve dropped in my lap. (Those do not fade.) After sprinkling myself with dressing at lunch, and then attempting to remove the stains with hand soap, water, and paper towels, my skirt was a total mess and I changed.
But for the first four hours of the day, I looked like this:
Dress, Bar III. Belt, Sugadaminka. Shoes, Carlos Santana. Earrings, Target. Jacket, Esley. Bag, Melie Bianco.