Every once and awhile (or, if you’re like me… often), you need a break from reality. I was ready to go out to dinner and drinks with the crew… but for some reason, I didn’t feel the presence of my typical fashion forward instinct dictating the choice of my outfit. My instinct at the moment (likely fueled by incessant work obligations and an unbelievably full schedule) was telling me to channel my inner child. So I did. My camo pants, fur lined puff vest, sheer thermal, and plaid/skull embellished sneakers were all accentuated by a set of pigtails. I was happy. A hodge-podge fashion disaster/success… and nothing could have made me happier than my pigtail and cocktail filled evening that I spent with truly fascinating people.