It is no secret that I have a great love for Anthropologie.
If you have never been in a store and you have the oppourtunity to, go.
Do it.
You don't have buy anything.
Just go and breathe it in.
Pretend that you get to live in the perfect displays, with the flickering candles and pitch-perfect music.
You may just find yourself falling a bit for this store.
I live 2 hours from an Anthropologie.
If I am lucky, I get to go twice a year or so.
Really, it is quite a travesty.
But this friday, this fabulous Friday, I am going to Anthropologie.
There are 3 on my way north to a wedding.
THREE.
I can go if I want.
I can try on clothes at my leisure.
I can browse as slowly as I want.
No baby or husband waiting for me.
It is just me and Anthropologie.
Throw in breakfast coffee from Caribou, lunch at Pei Wei and a best friend's wedding prep that night and it just about the most perfect day.
Definitely one of my favorites. Ever.
