How's this for embarrassing? I've transferred into a new job recently where I must be professionally dressed at all times--suit, hose, heels, etc. So I've been wanting to find a few new suits. Last week, I went shopping and didn't find anything I was crazy about, although I did find one really cute brown pinstripe pants suit.
I get home on Wednesday night, and I find
piles of garment bags on the bed. I asked greeklawboy, "What the heck is this?" And he says, "Oh, I was in the department store and I knew you were looking for suits. I liked these and I thought that you should try them on."
He bought
seven suits--and here is the kicker: they ALL looked GREAT. Seriously, each one just got progressively better.
My husband knows how to dress me better that I know how to dress myself. I think he would have a great career in personal shopping if he ever chose to do that, lol. After all, this is L.A.
