Friday the 13th.

So, it's Friday the 13th. Boo. (I was always partial to Freddie, to be honest, if we're talking terror. Faces of Death was always the ultimate, though, in terms of VHS-generated mid-90s teenage hysteria.)

The damage? I stumbled at a train crossing, spilled a full cocktail (wrongful) and dropped my laptop. Not bad!

When: Fri., June 13th, 2008

What: White cotton eyelet dress by Ann Taylor, thrifted blue scarf and navy belt, round-toe spectator Mary Janes in blue leather and patent by Linea Paolo.

Confessions: Silver and pearl bracelet was gifted so long ago I can't recall the giver! For shame. I suspect it was my mother.

Tip: Love the dress? You can get still get it in a slightly different version in Navy on their website here. You're welcome!