Flannel?

I am not an unhappy person yet lately I've been increasingly unhappy about my professional state...unhappy, unappreciated, over-worked, under-paid, I could go on..... So I have now decided that New York is where I need to be. This is how the equation goes...

I = Fashion
Fashion = NY
I = NY

I'm good at math but there is no way to work the equation to where fashion equals Little Rock. Therefore, I'm going to do everything in my power to be in NY by June of 2009. Let's see if it works! If it doesn't....I feel sorry for those who will have to listen to me bitch and complain.

On another subject....I love to dress for occasions. I think it's half the fun of the event. I will literally write out my outfits on paper before I go on vacation so that I know which one to wear on which day. (That could also be my OCD but I prefer to think that it's my organized fashion sense). The bachelorette party was something fun to dress for and now this weekend I have another event coming up. I'm going....wait for it....CAMPING! Not sleep on the ground, pee in the woods, mauled by a grizzly bear camping....more like sleep in a cabin, hang out in a hot tub, drink alot of booze camping. Do you think it's too much to wear flannel and hiking boots? For some reason when I think of camping, I always think of flannel and hiking boots. OR since I have this odd facination with hats right now...I could wear one of those leather hats with the ear flaps, kind of like the one Cousin Eddie wears in Christmas Vacation. Grizzly bears be forewarned, I'm going to rock this camping trip.