This morning I've been caught in the act. Here's a sneaky picture of the man asleep next to me on the train... As well as a sneak peek at my own outfit for the day. On the plus side, I now know that I'm not the only person on the train who doesn't buy all of my clothes at Anne Taylor and brooks brothers, this was a $10 old navy sweater! Take that Fairfield county!
10 AM Update: Ok, so upon closer inspection, my sweater has purple lines on it and his doesn't. I wasn't fully awake yet. So maybe his is from brooks brothers afterall... but what a scare! And at least my $10 sweater can be confused with an expensive one...
