I was bad, in a good way.

I've always wanted aviator sunglasses. ALWAYS. But my face must be weird shaped because they NEVER look right on me. I've tried cheap ones, expensive ones, even kids sized ones. It never works out. But, last night I'm walking on Fifth (and this time with no mishaps), and I stumble (no pun) across Saks. And usually, I stay away from Saks. And Neimans. And Barneys. Not because I don't adore those stores. But bad things happen once I walk in. Like I get convinced that I can't live without an LV bag. Or Cole Haan shoes. Anyways, so of course the sunglasses section starts calling my name. And before I know it, I'm buying Chanel sunglasses and talking to the sales lady about Buenos Aires. What? How did that happen? But, even though I won't be able to eat for two months due to this purchase, I am stoked to have finally found a pair that I love. The ones pictured aren't actually the ones I bought. But a good visual image nonetheless.

I'm off to the enjoy the city for 2.5 more days. Hopefully my wallet won't take any more serious beatings. But you never know....

It is NYC after all.