On the Verge

The weather app keeps promising thunderstorms. The skies get cloudy. The air gets humid. But no rain. I either dress too lightly (and freeze from the suddenly cold wind) or too heavily (and sweat through my tights). This is weather purgatory!


Shirt, INC (thrifted). Dress, Gap. Tights, Urban Outfitters. Boots, Lauren Ralph Lauren. Sunglasses, Meow Meow. Necklace, Zad.




It still hadn’t rained by evening and we headed to Toastmasters in the sunshine. We were denied precipitation, but Beefy won the table topics ribbon and finally got to meet the man who collects all the signed Broadway posters hanging in our meeting room.