Let’s talk purchases.
While on the hunt for a new coat during a recent lunchtime shopping break, I spotted a very plain—but plain in that perfect way that staples are—camel-colored overcoat. It was affordable and the perfect weight that would allow at least a few wears during a Baton Rouge winter, but certainly more in other cities with an actual winter.
I passed on it the first time, thinking it wasn’t really interesting enough to live in my closet. Then it haunted me. Camel coat. Camel coat. Camel coat. So, I went back and bought it. And promptly returned it the next day, rationalizing that it didn’t fit just right and was too neutral/business-like for my style.