Prep School

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20120925-194942.jpgOnce upon a time, if someone told me I looked preppy, I would punch them in the face (in my mind). But when you go to law school, something weird happens. After a couple months, you start thinking things like, “Man, I wish I had a monogrammed ketchup bottle.” There’s so much prep around, it starts to rub off on you. In my first year of law school, the number of pairs of boat shoes in my closet went from 0 to 2. Lawyers aren’t known for being mathematicians, but I believe that is a one bajillion percent increase.

You can try to fight it, but sometimes it’s easier to just let yourself fall into it…and hope you land on a yacht in the Hamptons.

Plaid shirt from Madewell (similar here and here)

Sweater available from J. Crew Factory

Jeans available from The Limited

Bag: Marc by Marc Jacobs Preppy Nylon Sia (yes it’s really called the “Preppy”)

Boots are last season (similar here and here)

My Week in Over-Processed Photos

Happy 1st day of September! You know the drill. Let’s look at some pics…

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Coco doing what she does best; The Bible (still haven’t finished it yet!); The facade of my school; Box of assorted chocolates to fuel my studying brain

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Kristin enjoying the cultural decor of a Mexican restaurant (we called her Frida); Papa John’s garlic parmesan breadsticks – so damn good; A row of beautifully worn books in the Lilly Law Library; My mad skills at Wii Zumba