Late one recent Friday night I got a photo sent to me of a MEnniquin, a long haired, turbaned, vintage clad mannequin that bore a strange and strong resemblance to me, style-wise. I was intrigued for sure, but I really took notice when I noticed there was a wild cat hanging from her neck. I found out where the store was located and went the very next day. The lady felt even more like me in the light of day and we were all a little taken aback, but her wonderful wooden necklace was still there, ready for me to buy.
The shop is Fille de Joie, and while the place is a tad on the pricey side, it's really well styled and the pieces are pretty fantastic. If I had had a pile of cash burning in a hole in my pocket I could have easily walked out with a new wing to my wardrobe. A black cornered hat is still eating at my mind.
P.S. Don't let the awkward cougar window dance featured on their website turn you off too much from visiting.
It may seem like a small comfort, but strolling through the narrow aisle of
Look at that photo! It's like I am the angel of shopping! No one's ever asked me to help them buy an entire new wardrobe but from the way it went so swimmingly this weekend, maybe people should more often. 
While I am not usually the biggest Anna Sui fan overall, I have to say I am terribly excited about 
No one ever listens to me, but 

Aside from the usual spots we hit for work shopping, this trip offered some more unique places that I found exciting and irresistible.