Are we counting brown in the "color with color" thing?
Yes, everything but black (and to connect conversations, they say black is really only for funerals)--brown, beige, grey.
Their charts are divided by color (grey, purple, light blue, dark blue, red, etc.), and then shades within that color. Each shade has two main colors to wear with it and accent color to the far right. Here is their chart for grey.
Of course, not everyone should wear all the colors they list, you first need to figure out if you have warm or cool skin and what shades look best on you, etc.
I'm wearing brown and red today.
Oh god. We move on Thursday. I have the horrible suspicion that we will be stuck in an open-plan office. How am I supposed to fake being busy when my supervisors can see me nattering at b.org and surfing LJ and cruising Buzznet for pictures of Frank Iero?
They don't make methadone for this! I'm already going into withdrawal!
Open plan in Sub-basement 3 sounds like the definition of office hell, really.
Those color charts stress me out. Color-matching in general stresses me out. I need Stacy and Clinton to come give me a seminar.
We're going to be locked in a tiny windowless room in a place that smells manky and will get no cell service and the bathroom is really far away.
Poor shrift. Being stuck in the steam pipe trunk distribution venue. I'd suggest posters from musicals about duty.
Again I say: pffft.
Hey, I'm just the messenger.
But I do agree with Robin that things in my wardrobe are much easier to put together now and look better together than with my black NY warbdrobe. I'm certainy glad I "What Not to Wear"ed myself before moving out here.
(And, for the record, I was taught black is for close family, and navy or another somber color for everyone else).
they say black is really only for funerals
Again I say: pffft.
I join in on Jilli & Jessica's giggle-pfft.
Yellow shirt, medium-brownish pants today.
Not at ER yet-picking up prescriptions and then I will call a cab. Such the exciting life. Everyone pray with me that I don't get the asshole doctor who doesn't like to a) give me painkillers b) let me go home.
I do not have my usual escort and have been fighting this pain for days. I am very tired.
I love the WNTW but they'll never get my black away from me. I'd love to see the range of shoes in their closets. I don't like much non-black shoes on me. Basically I dress in black, things that go with black, white, things that go with white, and about four brown things.
Great no Celebrex this visit. Hmmph.
