I officially *heart* Betsey Johnson. Here's why.
I needed to run some errands this afternoon so at 2:00 I popped out of this office tower and onto the sidewalks of downtown. I strode purposefully down 5th Avenue - I needed to buy bus tickets at the transit stop - and I passed by Betsey Johnson. I glanced in the window because, hell, it's Betsey Johnson. Now let's face it; I will never be able to afford anything from this store. Maybe if something fabulous turns up at a thrift store I will someday own some Betsey Johnson. Otherwise, no. Which is a shame because what did I see in their window with Valentine's Day less than 12 hours away? I saw four dresses. Four all black dresses. I grinned and giggled and was so pleased that I went inside and thanked them for having four all black dresses in their window this Valentine's week. We all had a good laugh and I went about my errands.
And that's why I *heart* Betsey Johnson.