It’s been cold cold cold in New York City. And in case you’re wondering: yes I was kind of freezing my tushie off in this outfit. But ah I’m getting so sick of my tights, and I really wanted to go bare legged when I took this photo. Sometimes you just gotta bare the extreme weather a bit in the name of fashion. Punxsutawney Phil didn’t see his shadow, which means that we have an early spring coming our way. But if I don a lot of florals in my outfit, maybe it’ll feel like spring even earlier.