Well, gentle readers, today I hang my head in shame - I just met fashion blogger extraordinaire Garance Doré, (one of my personal style favourites) and I was wearing the most boring outfit of all time. Ugh.
Let me back up a bit - I like to keep a few outfits ready to go at all times (the clothes, the footwear, the accessories, even the underwear, all carefully chosen and hung up together so that I can just throw it all on and get out the door), which makes me sound like one of those ridiculously organized people who has their entire life under control, but nooooo. This is actually the reason: Miss K is not a morning person. I can't even begin to tell you the number of times I've been late for work because I've been staring, slack-jawed and bleary-eyed, into my vast wardrobe, trying to find something, anything to wear (I'm not the only one, right?). So a few years ago I got into the habit of spending a couple of hours on the weekend putting together my outfits in advance for the coming week: outfits for work, outfits for social occasions, casual outfits. And this has worked very well - no more last-minute panic about what to wear, with the added benefit of ensuring that I actually wear everything in my wardrobe. Ladies, you know what I'm saying - there are always a few things lurking in the closet that never get worn because you never have time to figure out what it actually goes with, and so you end up wearing the same old things over and over again.
So, as I was saying, this little system has been working well, but today I learned a valuable lesson: one should also have an outfit ready to go in case one has the opportunity to meet a style icon such as the fabulous Miss Doré, as mentioned above. I checked her blog this morning (which is http://www.garancedore.fr/en/ - if you are at all interested in fashion, you should definitely be reading it) and she mentioned that she would be doing an interview today in Paris, to which she invited her readers. Well, of course I had to go, but with only 10 minutes to get ready, what to wear to such an occasion? Not that she would care what I was wearing, but I cared. But I panicked, flailed around, threw on a black sweater-dress and went. God, how embarrassing - dull, dull, dull!
But at least I got to meet her - I have read her blog for years and I like her writing style so much, she really inspired me to start this blog when I moved to Paris. And she was just as delightful in person- she stayed for ages after the interview to sign autographs and pose for photos with fans, which was particularly nice of her since it was boiling hot in the room and she must have been dying to leave.
Anyway, so the moral of the story is this: always be prepared to be fabulous, even at short notice. Really, shouldn't I know this by now???