To a tee

I recently made a rash and regrettable premenstrual decision and cut off all my hair. It was one of those drab wintery moments when all I wanted to do was lounge around in an oversized t-shirt and eat popcorn while watching back-to-back episodes of Drop Dead Diva. Unfortunately, I got off the couch and went to the hairdresser instead.

Perhaps I should have ditched the oversized tee and donned this more flattering version of the tee-dress by Zimmerman. With tights, boots and hot pink lips, this winter pick-me-up would have taken me right through to spring, summer and beyond. Without the bad-hair fall out I must endure for the rest of the year. If only I knew then what I know now...