<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334</id><updated>2012-01-19T08:07:21.411-05:00</updated><category term='natural'/><category term='moisturizer'/><category term='americal apparel'/><category term='blush'/><category term='hand cream'/><category term='kiss my face'/><category term='bourjois'/><category term='ballet'/><category term='nursing fashion'/><category term='editorial'/><category term='sweaters'/><category term='bliss'/><category term='body care'/><category term='fairy tales'/><category term='my personal weaknesses'/><category term='burberry'/><category term='oscar blandi'/><category term='concealer'/><category 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term='molton brown'/><category term='boots'/><category term='Cusp'/><title type='text'>Capitol Hill Barbie</title><subtitle type='html'>Bringing order and decency to a world filled with nude lipstick with dark lip liner, fuschia eyeshadow, and streaky highlights.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>393</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2042093379153518289</id><published>2011-09-06T14:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T14:02:15.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>As the summer comes to a close, I am opening a new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started a new blog about my newish life as a mother/New Yorker/fashion and beauty lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll join me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://babystepsinheels.com/"&gt;Baby Steps...in heels.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2042093379153518289?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2042093379153518289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2042093379153518289' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2042093379153518289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2042093379153518289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/09/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2000412419177090522</id><published>2011-05-03T14:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:56:47.497-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things They Are A-Changing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;I don’t think it’s any secret that I’ve been...well...preoccupied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;(coughs, and glances over to the pudgy baby rolling around gleefully on a blanket)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;But honestly, I’ve been more than just distracted for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;I fell out of a blogging groove and just couldn’t get back into it.  It all started a while ago when I crossed over that line (the three-zero line) and there were a crop of other DC style bloggers emerging who were just more relevant than I was.  I just couldn’t find my niche anymore.  I’ve been getting older, but the Hill staff keep getting younger...to massacre the line from Dazed and Confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Then, during the pregnancy, the move to Pittsburgh, the baby and the stay-at-home-ed-ness, I think it’s safe to say I’m out of the loop.  I feel like a fraud writing posts about what to wear to work when my “office” requires me to have easy access to my boobs at all times and my clothes must double as drool catchers.  I’m still trying to be stylish, but it’s probably not in a way that many politicos want to emulate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;And just to heap on some additional issues, my little family will be moving again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;To New York.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;It was unexpected, but we are all extremely happy to be headed back to my hometown for the foreseeable future.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;So, I’m going to try something new.  I was thinking about writing a new blog.  A little more personal.  A little more baby and mom-centric.  Hopefully still funny enough occasionally to have water shoot out your nose.  Still about being stylish and pretty and enjoying life, even though I'm a total spaz.  Just with a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; font-weight: normal; font-style: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2000412419177090522?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2000412419177090522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2000412419177090522' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2000412419177090522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2000412419177090522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-they-are-changing.html' title='Things They Are A-Changing'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8045569871108330151</id><published>2011-01-28T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T09:30:01.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naptime reading material'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing for work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Naptime Reading Material</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3jxGMUGFI/AAAAAAAABe8/-TEZgy0ntkk/s1600/Anh%2B9to5Chic%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3jxGMUGFI/AAAAAAAABe8/-TEZgy0ntkk/s400/Anh%2B9to5Chic%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565855147115157586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are definitely days when I miss work.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a stay-at-home new mom in the middle of winter, there are mornings when I wake up and long to put on a pencil skirt, blouse, and peep toe heels and go to a PAC event without a burp cloth in my purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, until I get a new job or figure out how to dress up without ruining my clothes with Lansinoh, I've been living vicariously through &lt;a href="http://www.9to5chic.com/"&gt;9 to 5 Chic&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Written by Ahn, who works in medical device sales in San Francisco, 9 to 5 Chic is full of posts of her personal style with an emphasis on creative, but work-appropriate outfits.  I love her use of silky blouses balanced with tough ankle boots.  She also has a great mix of high and low fashion...great shoes and bags, filled out with pieces from Zara and Forever 21, and solid basics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Further, the temperate San Fran weather which is always evident in her pics makes me long for spring.  Yesterday someone told me spring doesn't appear until LATE APRIL in Pittsburgh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Save a blouse for me, Barney's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;image from 9to5chic.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8045569871108330151?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8045569871108330151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8045569871108330151' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8045569871108330151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8045569871108330151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/naptime-reading-material_28.html' title='Naptime Reading Material'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3jxGMUGFI/AAAAAAAABe8/-TEZgy0ntkk/s72-c/Anh%2B9to5Chic%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1605349780134355182</id><published>2011-01-25T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:30:00.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby products'/><title type='text'>3 Beauty Products You Can and Should Share With Your Baby (or buy even if you don't have one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My mother-in-law tells a story about early parenthood wherein, being extremely tired, she went to brush her teeth one day and realized only at the last second that the white paste on her toothbrush was Desitin, not Crest.  The smell saved her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I wouldn't recommend trying to make many swaps, I have discovered a few beauty products that I use for the baby doing double duty for myself.  So, if you have a baby, these are things to keep in the arsenal, and if you don't, these are totally worth having around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fEDG78cI/AAAAAAAABek/ASwzl47qNcA/s1600/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fEDG78cI/AAAAAAAABek/ASwzl47qNcA/s400/300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565849975146672578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/qxp13123/aquaphor/healing_ointment.htm"&gt;Aquaphor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've actually carried around a tube of this for a while for chapped lips and other assorted skin ailments.  It leaves a lovely clear shine on lips, is not at all sticky and works like a charm.  It is great over lipgloss and a little extra dab on knuckles and cuticles is great in the freezing dry winter weather we are having.  It is also recommended for use on the baby's diaper area and over their dry skin right after birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fEsPqJxI/AAAAAAAABes/kgvIBmNRAFo/s1600/41AECAVZG8L._SL500_AA300_PIbundle-6%252CTopRight%252C0%252C0_AA300_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fEsPqJxI/AAAAAAAABes/kgvIBmNRAFo/s400/41AECAVZG8L._SL500_AA300_PIbundle-6%252CTopRight%252C0%252C0_AA300_SH20_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565849986189109010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001E96MJY/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=B002LTP8VO&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=14NVK0D4H3N24AYN9ZTG"&gt;Johnson's Baby Shampoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gold standard for no more tears baby shampoo in the iconic yellow bottle.  Seriously, the smell instantly takes me back to the days when I would make a soapy mohawk in the tub and my mom would use a cup to rinse out my hair.  It was one of the first items I picked up in preparation for the baby's arrival and the only thing I use on her in the tub.  Well, I've also written about how it makes an excellent &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-familiar-yet-so-new.html"&gt;gentle eye makeup remover&lt;/a&gt; and it can be used to clean makeup brushes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fE_wsZcI/AAAAAAAABe0/UTuMBJCkmt0/s1600/41955jPXByL._AA400_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fE_wsZcI/AAAAAAAABe0/UTuMBJCkmt0/s400/41955jPXByL._AA400_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565849991427941826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/gp/detail.html/177-7163125-2470351?asin=B000FFW4U4&amp;amp;AFID=Froogle_df&amp;amp;LNM=%7CB000FFW4U4&amp;amp;CPNG=health%20beauty&amp;amp;ci_src=14110944&amp;amp;ci_sku=B000FFW4U4&amp;amp;ref=tgt_adv_XSG10001"&gt;Cetaphil Moisturizing Lotion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My reputation as a beauty blogger precedes me and I was given lots of fancy baby lotions at my shower.  Right now, they are looking beautiful on the changing table, but the only lotion I've used so far is an industrial sized bottle of Cetaphil Lotion.  Recommended by my pediatrician (&lt;i&gt;who is so cool and laid back&lt;/i&gt;) because it's perfume free, dye free, and super gentle and appropriate for newborns.  This stuff has kept the baby soft and comfy even as the frigid Pittsburgh winter drags on.  I've also found that it's been great to swipe on my own windblown face at the end of the day and also works as a great hand lotion.  It is light and sinks in fast, which is good, because, hot damn!  Babies are slippery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please note!  You shouldn't take my word on what to put on your baby!  Please check with your pediatrician if you have any concerns.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;images from drugstore.com, amazon.com, and target.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1605349780134355182?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1605349780134355182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1605349780134355182' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1605349780134355182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1605349780134355182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-beauty-products-you-can-and-should.html' title='3 Beauty Products You Can and Should Share With Your Baby (or buy even if you don&apos;t have one)'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TT3fEDG78cI/AAAAAAAABek/ASwzl47qNcA/s72-c/300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5200057113941628300</id><published>2011-01-21T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:30:00.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naptime reading material'/><title type='text'>Naptime Reading Material</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Because seriously, who actually sleeps when the baby sleeps?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't remember exactly what bizarre train of links through the interwebs led me to &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Cup of Jo&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm glad it did!  Written by Joanna Goddard, a freelance writer based in NY, the blog is full of snippets of her daily life as a new mom to Toby (adorbs!) in addition to style and inspirational posts of what else is out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent a while poking through her archives pretty soon after my daughter was born and got hooked.  Mostly because was fun hearing from someone who's been there, done that on a lot of new mommyhood things with great style (&lt;i&gt;her post, "&lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-things-to-wear-as-nursing-mother.html"&gt;10 Things to Wear as a Nursing Mom&lt;/a&gt;" post is now my shopping list&lt;/i&gt;) and is totally chill about the whole thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As opposed to a lot of the rest of the hysterical internet ramblings about attachment parenting and whatnot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As someone who was a total mess at the beginning of this thing, it was very promising to see a cool hip young mom.  I highly recommend, even if you just want to look at her cute baby.  &lt;i&gt;He has the best hats!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5200057113941628300?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5200057113941628300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5200057113941628300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5200057113941628300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5200057113941628300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/naptime-reading-material_21.html' title='Naptime Reading Material'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1728041417553014384</id><published>2011-01-18T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T13:35:00.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursing fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mommyhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milkstars'/><title type='text'>Milking It</title><content type='html'>I had a pretty stunningly easy pregnancy.  So I was thrown through quite a loop when I found out that motherhood and breastfeeding were not as simple as I had stupidly thought they would be.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I imagined myself out and about as a cool hip pulled together mom who would be instantly comfortable in my old clothes wearing my baby in the Moby wrap and nursing whereever and whenever I pleased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, it was more like a total spaz with no makeup and unwashed hair in black yoga pants and the, oh, I don't know, ONE shirt that fit my now ginormous chest with stains all over it.  Oh, also manically checking the baby and readjusting the wrap because I'm sure she's asphyxiating in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when I finally started to get the hang of everything and started showering regularly, I decided I would splurge on some new nursing tops.  Having seen a recommendation for the &lt;a href="http://www.milkstars.com/"&gt;Milkstars&lt;/a&gt; line on the &lt;a href="http://www.pregnantfashionista.com/?p=1508"&gt;Pregnant Fashionista&lt;/a&gt;, I decided to order two long sleeved shirts, &lt;a href="http://www.milkstars.com/shop/the-michelle/"&gt;the Michelle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.milkstars.com/shop/the-rachel/"&gt;the Rachel&lt;/a&gt;, which have quickly become part of my "mommy uniform."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nursing tops are kind of like the Constitution...they look simple and easy to work, but in practice can be devastatingly tricky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSwf_qmr4I/AAAAAAAABec/g3eeYwGfZXs/s1600/milkstars_rachel_blue_480x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSwf_qmr4I/AAAAAAAABec/g3eeYwGfZXs/s400/milkstars_rachel_blue_480x800.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563265503421968258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Milkstars line relies on the double layer shirt, which is a standard cotton shirt layered over an attached tank top that stays in place while you lift up the top layer to nurse.  The beauty of this is that your stomach and back stay covered for modesty and warmth.  Unlike some of the other nursing tops I got with this style (&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=41578&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=798367&amp;amp;scid=798367012"&gt;Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;, I'm looking at you) the undershirt goes all the way around and is separate from the top layer everywhere put the shoulder.  This ensures that there are no wardrobe malfunctions while your nursing.  The Milkstars tops are soft cotton with a little bit of stretch and come in great jewel tone colors, which makes them perfect for a casual work outfit or with jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, I've recently been known to do extra loads of laundry just to have these shirts ready to wear.  Not an easy thing when the laundry is constantly full of tiny pink and white garments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only complaint is that I've heard that hand washing is the best way to ensure the quality of the top, which, let's face it, is NOT going to happen.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, while I still check to make sure the baby is breathing in her carrier and wash my hair approximately three times a week these days...at least my fantasy about discretely nursing and looking normal afterwards isn't a total pipe dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Disclosure: I was extended a friends &amp;amp; family discount on the Milkstars tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1728041417553014384?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1728041417553014384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1728041417553014384' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1728041417553014384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1728041417553014384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/milking-it.html' title='Milking It'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSwf_qmr4I/AAAAAAAABec/g3eeYwGfZXs/s72-c/milkstars_rachel_blue_480x800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7045030877379875604</id><published>2011-01-17T13:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:02:25.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden globes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><title type='text'>Olivia Wilde at the Golden Globes 2011</title><content type='html'>Olivia Wilde is topping all kinds of best dressed lists after last night's appearance in her sparkly Marchesa ball gown.  While I am not going to deny that she looked amazing, I think it was more about her makeup than the dress (&lt;i&gt;flashbacks to an eerily similar Oscar de la Renta look from a few seasons ago?&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the breakdown of her look...my favorite is the neutral but not cadaverous lip color created with the Velvet Pencil in Frivolous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSRwqVpTGI/AAAAAAAABeU/1obxnJ6xfBQ/s1600/Frivolous%2B-%2BVelvet%2BGloss%2BLip%2BPencil%2B-%2BLo%2BRes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSRwqVpTGI/AAAAAAAABeU/1obxnJ6xfBQ/s400/Frivolous%2B-%2BVelvet%2BGloss%2BLip%2BPencil%2B-%2BLo%2BRes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563231704894229602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Also, she went to my husband's alma mater...go Hoppers!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSRwVQVS9I/AAAAAAAABeM/W7Rq_cSL8HY/s1600/Olivia%2BWilde%2Bat%2Bthe%2BGolden%2BGlobes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 390px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSRwVQVS9I/AAAAAAAABeM/W7Rq_cSL8HY/s400/Olivia%2BWilde%2Bat%2Bthe%2BGolden%2BGlobes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563231699234802642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS worked with celebrity makeup artist Spencer Barnes to create presenter Olivia Wilde’s glowing look for the 68th annual Golden Globe Awards.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“Olivia's look was inspired by images she collected of what she refers to as ‘the French girl.’  I wanted her skin to be fresh and clean with eyes that extended outward.  Touches of rose gold and sheer pink-veiled lips completed her youthful coquette-ish look,” Spencer said. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Below is a list of products that Spencer used, including the soon-to-be-released Velvet Gloss Lip Pencil!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;FACE&lt;br /&gt;·         Sheer Glow Foundation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         PRO-PRIME Multi Protect Primer With SPF (NEW for Spring 2011 – available February 1st exclusively at Sephora; for now, try NARS Makeup Primer With SPF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Copacabana Illuminator (NEW for Spring 2011 – available February 15th on narscosmetics.com; for now, try Copacabana Multiple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Amour Blush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EYES&lt;br /&gt;·         PRO-PRIME Smudge Proof Eyeshadow Base&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Nouveau Monde Duo Eyeshadow (NEW for Spring 2011!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Hollywoodland Soft Touch Shadow Pencil (NEW for Spring 2011!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Mambo Eyeliner Pencil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Larger Than Life Lengthening Mascara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;LIPS&lt;br /&gt;·         Fantasia Lipliner Pencil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Madere Pure Matte Lipstick (NEW for Spring 2011!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·         Frivolous Velvet Gloss Lip Pencil (NEW for Spring 2011 – available February 1st on narscosmetics.com; for now, try Super Orgasm Lip Gloss, also new for Spring 2011!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7045030877379875604?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7045030877379875604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7045030877379875604' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7045030877379875604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7045030877379875604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/olivia-wilde-at-golden-globes-2011.html' title='Olivia Wilde at the Golden Globes 2011'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TTSRwqVpTGI/AAAAAAAABeU/1obxnJ6xfBQ/s72-c/Frivolous%2B-%2BVelvet%2BGloss%2BLip%2BPencil%2B-%2BLo%2BRes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4780187591309285656</id><published>2011-01-07T08:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:54:06.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naptime reading material'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street style'/><title type='text'>Naptime Reading Material</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TScakALLBzI/AAAAAAAABeE/fSmy0UiXJCQ/s1600/Fiat-Cafe-girl721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TScakALLBzI/AAAAAAAABeE/fSmy0UiXJCQ/s400/Fiat-Cafe-girl721.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559441470836639538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;A sneak peak into my Google Reader...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The recent &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/09/09/business/media/09lucky.html"&gt;editorial shakeup&lt;/a&gt; over at Lucky Magazine has had a wide ranging impact...ok, so maybe it's not the midterm elections or anything, but the aftershocks have been felt in my house.  Notably, Andrea Linett's column at the end of the monthly is now gone.  Each month, she would post a drawing of a look she was planning on adopting, complete with the provenance of each piece.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, let me say that I didn't always get her aesthetic.  I mean, the blanket poncho sweater thing she once featured was not exactly my cup of tea.  But the woman does have an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I was delighted to hear that she had launched &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwanttobeher.com/"&gt;I want to be her!&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; a blog-slash-shopping site where she features real women and has a breakdown of the elements of the look, plus where to pick up the pieces.  It's a little like the Sartorialist and Garance Dore with actual information about where the clothes came from.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's given me some serious inspiration to break out of my new mommy uniform rut.    I also heard yesterday that Linett was named &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/01/06/fashion/06ROW-1.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=fashion"&gt;the new creative director of Ebay Fashion&lt;/a&gt;, so I hope she continues with the blog in addition to boosting the auction site's fashion profile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;image from www.iwanttobeher.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4780187591309285656?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4780187591309285656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4780187591309285656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4780187591309285656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4780187591309285656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/naptime-reading-material.html' title='Naptime Reading Material'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TScakALLBzI/AAAAAAAABeE/fSmy0UiXJCQ/s72-c/Fiat-Cafe-girl721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5856428644876406597</id><published>2011-01-05T14:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T14:39:57.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye makeup remover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benefit'/><title type='text'>Something You Should Know About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TSTIfZjphSI/AAAAAAAABd8/MTX32ouwk_M/s1600/P185012_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TSTIfZjphSI/AAAAAAAABd8/MTX32ouwk_M/s400/P185012_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558788281843942690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you should all know about me and my approach to beauty is that I'm fundamentally lazy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll call it low maintenance, minimal, whatever, but at it's very core, it's all about the laze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it sounds weird, considering how much time and money I devote to beauty products, but when it comes to actually using everything on a daily basis, I'm all about streamlining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when it comes to taking off my makeup at the end of the day, I'm all about skipping steps.  Which is one of the reasons I always loved the &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/10/coordinated-effort.html"&gt;Almay Oil-Free Eye Makeup&lt;/a&gt; remover pads.  I literally enjoy being able to skip the step of getting out one of those little cotton pads and putting the liquid on the pad.  Plus, only one thing to buy at the store.  See what I'm saying?  Lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, blogger can not live on one makeup removal product alone, so I picked up a bottle of Benefit Cosmetics &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P185012&amp;amp;categoryId=5333"&gt;Gee...That Was Quick!&lt;/a&gt;  Now, despite the awesomely suggestive name, this stuff is not that quick.  It removes eye makeup, but with a couple of passes and I can still get smudges the next morning when I wake up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which means I need to remove AGAIN.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is way too much work for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5856428644876406597?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5856428644876406597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5856428644876406597' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5856428644876406597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5856428644876406597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2011/01/something-you-should-know-about-me.html' title='Something You Should Know About Me'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TSTIfZjphSI/AAAAAAAABd8/MTX32ouwk_M/s72-c/P185012_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8115910168118131379</id><published>2010-12-23T11:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:58:46.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TRN-_mF3VtI/AAAAAAAABdw/YdFupkxJqHs/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TRN-_mF3VtI/AAAAAAAABdw/YdFupkxJqHs/s400/IMG_0107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553922396499957458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been a little busy lately with the subject matter above, but I'm looking forward to getting back into the beauty blogging game soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime, you can &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/caphillbarbie"&gt;follow me on Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and I'll catch up with everyone soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8115910168118131379?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8115910168118131379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8115910168118131379' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8115910168118131379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8115910168118131379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TRN-_mF3VtI/AAAAAAAABdw/YdFupkxJqHs/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4327201839153320066</id><published>2010-09-14T12:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T08:49:50.704-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bravo'/><title type='text'>Ten Things That I Really Hate About the Rachel Zoe Project, but that Don't Stop Me From Watching it Every Week</title><content type='html'>Lately, each week I engage in an exercise of pure self flaggelation...I record and watch The Rachel Zoe Project on Bravo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is torture for me because I really kind of hate everyone on the show, but am mesmerized by the clothes and the celebrity name dropping.  I want to like it in an ironic way, but that's not really it.  So, I've decided to purge some of my demons by listing my top 10 things that infuriate me about this show, but not enough to just stop watching...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  They refer to celebrities only by first name, as if we and everyone else in their world are all that familiar with them.  News flash!  Even in Hollywood, there is more than one "Kate."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Every Starbucks order seems to require at least three cups of varying materials.  Why?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  Rachel and her staff insist on treating every event as if it is a national disaster and compare themselves to brain surgeons.  I understand taking your job seriously, but really?  I know actual brain surgeons who are way more relaxed than these people.  At the end of the day, there is literally no way someone will die with or without Rachel Zoe's intervention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  Oh, the improper and overuse of the word "literally."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  For someone who loves clothes so much, Rachel seems to spend a disproportionate amount of time in a fluffy white bathrobe.  &lt;i&gt;PS How is it always so fluffy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Rachel constantly attributes illnesses to her "extreme stress."  Season 1, it was a possible ulcer.  Season 2, it was vertigo...  Ulcers and vertigo are real diseases that have actual identifiable etiologies which can be diagnosed and treated by a real physician.  Not some rando woman who happens to have an office, a pressed lab coat and is called Dr. [insert first name here].  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  I am baffled by the importance placed on her wedding anniversary, which does seem to fall during her busiest and filmiest time every year.  Just celebrate a week or two later.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  The nebulously vague references to "betrayals" and "things that happened" between Rachel and others, like Nicole Ritchie and ex-assistant Taylor without actually giving us any information but then saying nasty things and wishing them ill.  Until Brad up and calls Taylor a thief, which is practically slander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  It's just plain criminal to take up a table at Babbo when you are clearly not going to eat anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  That floor and wall composed entirely of shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There it is...I feel a little better.  At least until after I watch the season finale tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4327201839153320066?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4327201839153320066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4327201839153320066' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4327201839153320066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4327201839153320066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/09/ten-things-that-i-really-hate-about.html' title='Ten Things That I Really Hate About the Rachel Zoe Project, but that Don&apos;t Stop Me From Watching it Every Week'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6518812435746457089</id><published>2010-09-14T09:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T09:38:55.093-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiehl&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tinted moisturizer'/><title type='text'>Mediocre to the Last Drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TI956w1vhzI/AAAAAAAABdo/0koYaEkNhIk/s1600/MEYR02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TI956w1vhzI/AAAAAAAABdo/0koYaEkNhIk/s400/MEYR02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516762119001835314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some kind of perverse puritanical need to finish makeup products that are just mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the ones I love and cherish and save for special occasions.  Nope, I feel the need to force feed myself a makeup product I don't like just to get to the bottom of the tube and move to the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I was similarly moved to try a new tinted moisturizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been using &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2007/02/spring-has-not-yet-sprung-face-forward.html"&gt;the Kiehl's Ultra Facial Moisturizer in Light&lt;/a&gt;, but I felt trapped by my own success.  It all seemed too easy, too....safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as my Kiehl's dwindled low....I wandered into the MAC store one day and scooped up their brand new (at the time) &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.com/product/shaded/158/1695/Studio-Moisture-Tint-SPF-15/index.tmpl"&gt;Studio Moisture Tint&lt;/a&gt;.  I was all excited and brought it home and  eagerly relegated the Kiehl's to the gym bag and started using the MAC product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the thing.  It's so...meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not bad.  It's not the wrong shade, it just doesn't wow me.  Sometimes it's a little too light...resulting in a slightly chalky color.  Sometimes, it doesn't sink in as fast as I would like and leaves an unattractive film on my iPhone that is visible across a conference table (damn those multi-use devices!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for some reason, I toughed it out and waited until the tube got significantly lighter and it took a fair amount of shaking to get the product on my makeup sponge.  And then I ran back to Georgetown and picked up a bottle of the Kiehl's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers, that was like four months ago.  And I haven't opened my new bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tube DOES NOT QUIT.  I mean, it's like that Valentine's Day movie...you just want it to end.  I know I should just throw it out and move on, but I'm in some kind of weirdo staring contest with this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've finally started to see the light at the end of the tunnel as the tube does a sputtery death rattle thing now,  I think I've almost won...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story?  Don't be like me.  Just get rid of something you don't like.  Return it if you can, if not, write off the loss and move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6518812435746457089?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6518812435746457089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6518812435746457089' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6518812435746457089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6518812435746457089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mediocre-to-last-drop.html' title='Mediocre to the Last Drop'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TI956w1vhzI/AAAAAAAABdo/0koYaEkNhIk/s72-c/MEYR02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4621518303276358321</id><published>2010-09-01T12:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:06:22.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity fashion'/><title type='text'>The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Time was, I used to roam the halls of Tyson's Corner and catch a glimpse of a cool outfit in the corner of my eye.  When I would turn to see where I could obtain such an outfit, I would notice that it was from A Pea in the Pod, get mildly embarrassed to be coveting maternity wear, and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when I got pregnant, I was all excited to shop in maternity stores, only to find that it was not easy to build a maternity wardrobe for several reasons.  I had to do some hardcore "research" to find out where the good stuff is and I'm still kicking myself for not taking advantage of a few things early.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also found shopping for maternity clothes difficult to downright depressing.  As a seasoned shopper who loves the order of a nicely merchandised store and sales people who actually helpful, maternity was a shock.  Half of the stores are a jumbled mess, the other half put the maternity section hidden in the little boys department.  Hey, news flash retail America!  I'm pregnant, not a 7 year old boy who wants to look at Teenaged Mutant Ninja Turtles t-shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, they newly preggo can benefit from my experience and mistakes as I sit here 8 and 1/2 months pregnant and cranky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Store Recommendations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Preggo Only Chains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, the mass maternity market is dominated by the &lt;b&gt;Destination Maternity&lt;/b&gt; chain.  They consolidated a bunch of the smaller stores of varying price points out there into one megaline. In non-knocked up speak, it is the Gap of maternity clothes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Not to be confused with the actual Gap, which also has its own maternity line&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, following that analogy, A Pea in the Pod is like Banana Republic with the "Collection" being the highest end of the spectrum.  Mimi Maternity is sort of like Gap, and Motherhood Maternity is the Old Navy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stuff at the Pea in the Pod is really nice...they carry all the best denim lines with stretchy panels and tops and dresses designed by labels you've actually heard of, like Ella Moss and Splendid.  However, you will pay dearly for it.  To be totally honest, I got all excited about these, only to never purchase anything, because it was just too expensive for maternity.  However, I was pregnant over a summer that set records for hellatiousness.  If I needed jeans, this would be my first and only stop.  I did get my main pair of grey work pants from PITP and they served me well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the Mimi stores are a jumble of private label stuff, some Collection things, the Heidi Klum lines etc.  I found these very hit or miss.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there are the Motherhood stores.  Ugh.  These places are scary.  They are typically smaller than the Rosetta Stone kiosk at the mall and tucked away down a side alley near a lonely gold-plating jewelry store.  The tables and racks are overflowing and messy and obnoxiously pastel.  The sales clerks actually look like they would rather slit their own wrists than help you find a size, because hello!  You're pregnant, just take the largest one.  Seriously, after fruitlessly visiting one of these stores, I actually burst into tears on the way home.  But, I have found that their basic t-shirts and tanks are the best and cheapest out there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, there are also the megastores, like the Destination Maternity in New York.  This is, if you can get it, your best option.  They are huge, nice, and well merchandised.  Even the lowest end stuff.  Plus, they have the strap on fake bellies in the dressing room, which is hugely helpful at the beginning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bottom Line: If you can't make it to a Destination Maternity store, resolve yourself to spending a lot at Pea in the Pod, or make a quick blitzkrieg trip to Motherhood for basics and invest the extra money in therapy and ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Target&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I include Target in this category because it's the largest major chain to have maternity in all their stores, unlike the ones below which only seem to have one spot per time zone.  This was probably my biggest disappointment.  After hearing for years about the Liz Lange line and seeking out basics at Target, I was psyched to get stuff there for maternity, only to find that the tank tops are almost indecently thin, some of the stuff fits oddly, and the selection was poor.  If you really want to, prove me wrong, but these were always the things that ended up last in my wardrobe rotation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Real Stores that Make a Maternity Line&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/products/maternity-clothing.jsp"&gt;Gap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had great success with Gap maternity, but not until the end of my pregnancy.  Since it's just a regular Gap store, it's hard to figure out how things will look without the fake belly, and I shied away from most things.  Once I was a solid baby belly, things looked better.  I actually scooped up a kick-ass pair of white jeans on sale in July with a soft panel (&lt;i&gt;some really dig in after a while, which, believe it or not, are uncomfortable.  Also, those seem to seriously piss off my baby&lt;/i&gt;.)  Their tees and tops are nice, and they come in real colors, not pukey washed out pastels (&lt;i&gt;I mean, really?  Do the manufacturers think it goes well with green-tinged skin or something?&lt;/i&gt;) that you see in a lot of other stores.  You can also get some stuff on for-serious sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only complaint?  I went in during a clearance promotion where the sales clerk told us everyone on sale was an extra 30% off.  Giddy with excitement, I scooped up my things and headed to the register only to be told that that was just for "women's clothes."  I think I may have flipped the salesclerk the bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oldnavy.com/products/maternity-clothes.jsp"&gt;Old Navy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I never got a good look at the Old Navy stuff since they hid it in the kids section and had about four items of clothes.  Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anntaylorloft.com/catalog/department.jsp?N=1200040&amp;amp;categoryId=3363&amp;amp;loc=TN"&gt;Ann Taylor Loft&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ann Taylor Loft apparently has a great maternity section, but it's all online.  I have heard people swear by it for work basics and I believe them.  I wasn't a big online shopper during pregnancy (shopping was my cardio once my OB nixed running) so I never tried, but I recommend based on the feedback from others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/CategoryDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;catalogId=33060&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=209948&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=208684&amp;amp;langId=-1&amp;amp;top=Y"&gt;Topshop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I totally heart Topshop Maternity.  I got two fantastic pencil skirts there, as well as a pair of my favorite skinny jeans with a panel.  The clothes are actually on trend, fit well, and don't try to make you look like a baby just because you are having a baby.  Unfortunately, there is only the one store in New York, but the online shop is worth checking out.  Also, it's stocked right next to the shoes, instead of some random corner of retail hell like stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H&amp;amp;M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H&amp;amp;M does stock a limited selection of maternity clothes, but they can be hard to find.  I managed to get a pair of cargo pants, but I had to dig through a lot o' crap to find it.  From what I've heard, this section of their outfit has gone way downhill recently.  There are better options out there...plus, there is nothing online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Special Stores, Literally and Figuratively&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bellydancematernity.com/"&gt;Belly Dance Maternity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This store has two branches, one in New York, the other in Chicago, as well as a kick ass website.  This was the first place where I went shopping with my mother, only 4 months pregnant and watched her burst into tears when I put on the fake belly with an outfit.  They have a really nice selection and salespeople who are knowledgeable.  They also make their own line called NOM, which is super cute.  A warning though, this is not the place to get tees...go for work basics like a pencil skirt or a nicer dress instead.  Your unborn child's 529 plan will thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rosiepopematernity.com/"&gt;Rosie Pope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, Rosie Pope.  Prominently featured in the Bethenny Getting Married? show, this place is amazing.  The clothes look beautiful and I want to buy everything.  Unfortunately, unless you are a model or are planning on being pregnant as many times as that Duggar woman, it's hard to justify spending this kind of cash on maternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://moreofmematernity.com/"&gt;More of Me Maternity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met the designer of this line at an event in DC (she's a local!) and ended up buying her "Favorite Dress" in an ikat print that she was actually wearing to the event!  Not only is the MoM stuff cute, well made and not outrageously priced, it looks good when you are not pregnant!  I've worn that dress to several nicer parties, including my baby shower and plan on keeping it in the rotation for a long while after the baby is born.  Plus!  Her website features a few of her favorite things, constantly rotating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.isabellaoliver.com/maternity-clothes/us"&gt;Isabella Oliver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I hadn't moved and started working from home, I would have picked up a few things from this online only retailer which stocks nice classic clothes, made to work for maternity.  Their dresses appear on stars all the time and would be great, especially for fall pregnancies, when you might have trouble getting away with jersey dresses the way I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Places that Stock Maternity and the Newcomers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are a few of the places I didn't even know stocked maternity until fairly late in my pregnancy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopbop.com/clothes-maternity/br/v=1/2534374302172178.htm"&gt;Shopbop&lt;/a&gt;...yup.  It's true.  Strange, but true.  It's mostly jeans, but they also suggest a few regular items that will work for preggos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/maternity-clothing"&gt;Zappos&lt;/a&gt;...also, according to their ads recently, they sell deep-fat fryers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/category.asp?catalog_name=FOREVER21&amp;amp;category_name=maternity_main&amp;amp;Page=all&amp;amp;promotype=2"&gt;Forever 21&lt;/a&gt;...blame Bristol Palin and Secret Life of the American Teenager or the general decline of family values in America (jk!), but Forever 21 has entered the maternity market.  I was curious to try their leggings, but never got around to it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/countryid/2/Women/Maternity/Cat/pgecategory.aspx?cid=5813"&gt;Asos&lt;/a&gt;...similar to Topshop, this British retailer stocks maternity online at reasonable prices.  It's too late for me, but some of this stuff is CUTE.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure that there are lots of retailers that I'm missing and I would like to reiterate that you can make a lot of things that are already in your closet work throughout the pregnancy.  I think it keeps you feeling normal and saves money...but buying some nice things that make you feel cute as you rapidly expand is really important.  So...happy shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4621518303276358321?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4621518303276358321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4621518303276358321' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4621518303276358321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4621518303276358321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/09/wonderful-world-of-maternity-part-3.html' title='The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 3'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3779285651172391076</id><published>2010-08-13T13:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T15:15:10.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rhodc'/><title type='text'>RHODC: Disloyal to the Party</title><content type='html'>Oh, hello friends.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promised you a recap of the Real Housewives of DC.  Yes, I did.  But I will not begin at the very beginning, mostly because that was well covered by the numerous publications that reviewed the show (New York Times, Washington Post) and the &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2010/08/the_real_houswives_of_dc_recap.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonian.com/blogarticles/people/capitalcomment/16440.html"&gt;many&lt;/a&gt; recaps of who these women are and why we should care.  Plus, two of the "stars" have already testified before Congress!  So, we'll start with episode 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Mary.  Who in the last episode informed us proudly that she lives in McLean, right next to Dick Cheney.  Congratulations!  I lived right next to him too.  When he was living at the NAVAL OBSERVATORY and actually had a heartbeat.  Please, rest of America, in DC, everyone lives next to a politician.  Do not be impressed with this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Mary's big problem this episode is the fact that her 23 year old daughter is incapable of using a coin operated laundry machine (&lt;i&gt;Really?  Why was a biometric lock on the closet necessary?  This Lolly girl doesn't seem like Hudson Hawk over there.&lt;/i&gt;) and has a huge dog who sheds all over her mother's house.  To resolve these problems, Mary leaves her daughter huge tips at Leopold's (they probably pool tips...) and speaks in English punctuated with Spanish words to a housekeeper who undoubtedly speaks fluent English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stacie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the intro episode, Stacie seems like the most normal person in this show.  She actually lives and works in the District and her husband works in Fenty's administration.  She is also the only non-Caucasian primary character in a city that is 80% black.  Therefore she decides to invite all the "Housewives" to her aunt's house for soul food....especially Cat, who Stacie suspects is racist or at least bitchy and British.  Because she likes GW Bush and hates Tyra Banks.  And sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, let's talk about how ill conceived this whole idea is.  Besides the fact that inviting a big group of people to someone else's house for dinner (even if they are family) is just strange.  Trying to make it some kind of social experiment is even weirder.  I mean, I'm Jewish.  So, if an acquaintance who I am forced to hang out with due to a contractual obligation starts talking about how Joe Lieberman is such a douche because he snubbed her in Social Safeway and how she hates John Stewart and his smart-aleck liberal intellectual brand of humor, maybe I think she's not a huge fan of Jews.  What I do not do, is invite her over to my grandmother's house for Friday night brisket and kugel.  Unless I'm making a TV show.  Because it did make for some awesomely uncomfortable moments and a chance to bag on Cat later in the basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh also, her husband has some bizarre patent application for measuring penises.  That is what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As mentioned, Cat made a bad situation worse by...well, pretty much breathing in this episode.  She practically spit out the little cordial of wine she was served and then was off like a prom dress the second dinner was cleared.  I'm surprised Bravo didn't get audio of her purging her collards in the bathroom the way she ran out of there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, she lecturers Mary on parenting by telling her to push her adult child out of the nest.  I mean, clearly, her fourth graders are cramping her style...although I'm not sure why she doesn't just send them to boarding school.  Isn't that what Brits do?  That way they don't have to move across an ocean every time their mother gets married and divorced.  &lt;i&gt;Oh, snap!  I went there!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michaele&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a birthday.  And picked out her "presents" from the six things that some dude brought to her house.  And then "got" a horse.  That she named Sparkle.  I shit you not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oddly, that was the only moment of Michaele's scenes that did not seem prescripted or planned.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, invited Cat and Mary over to her place to ride horses and marvel at her skinny jodhpurs and bizarre husband.  Also, planned to "host" a birthday party for Paul Wharton (does anyone else totally only know him from that old episode of MTV's Made where a girl wanted to be a model?  Just me? Alright. I'm a loser.).  Where she "arrived" in a white limo like in &lt;i&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/i&gt; with a "police escort."  Do you notice the use of quotations?  That's because everything this woman does is fake.  Unless the police escort was required by the court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lynda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Lynda is my favorite.  Not just because she drinks a lot of Scotch (&lt;i&gt;did you catch Ebong trying to take her drink at the end of Paul's birthday party before she drains it?  A girl after my own heart&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among the other things she does that I like?  She calls out Virginia wines as totally mediocre, even though I suspect that was mostly a dig at the Salahis, but is totally true.  She tells Michaele to her face that she told Paul to galvage her like a goose because she's too skinny.  Eats fried chicken.  Seems mildly horrified to leave the condos at the Ritz Carlton for Virginia residency.  Has a relatively normal DC-person conversation with Cat's husband about working with Bush and Obama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this, I will overlook all the weird "number one modeling agency in DC" talk and the fact that she allows her son to date an employee.  Or that she hired her son's girlfriend.  Or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...what do we think so far?  Is it just me or are the fake shots of DC just recycled from Top Chef?  Aren't we just in countdown mode until the State Dinner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3779285651172391076?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3779285651172391076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3779285651172391076' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3779285651172391076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3779285651172391076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/08/rhodc-disloyal-to-party.html' title='RHODC: Disloyal to the Party'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6519218331027747282</id><published>2010-08-06T09:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T09:35:00.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palettes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><title type='text'>NARS Fall Palettes</title><content type='html'>I love a palette for travel.  It can drastically cut down the size of one's makeup kit without sacrificing options.  Since I just dropped my Trish McEvoy Pretty Face palette on the floor, I'm in the market for a new one.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Fall palettes from NARS are pretty sweet looking...Beautiful Life looks great for an Indian summer style trip somewhere warm and relaxing with margaritas and Only You would work great for a city vacation with lots of dinners and dancing and smoky eyes and drinking...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq-MtScHyI/AAAAAAAABdY/rcPzEY7nTZs/s1600/beautiful+life+nars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq-MtScHyI/AAAAAAAABdY/rcPzEY7nTZs/s400/beautiful+life+nars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501919020311125794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq-MXXf3jI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D4a_7Uks90w/s1600/only+you+nars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq-MXXf3jI/AAAAAAAABdQ/D4a_7Uks90w/s400/only+you+nars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501919014426762802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;NARS Cosmetics introduces two new palettes for fall boasting new packaging with a compact in a NARS-logo zippered case. Enclosed in a black carton, NARS continues to surprise and experiment with iconic casing by bringing the logo from traditionally black and white to vibrantly bold color. Both palettes include two signature NARS cheek products chosen to complement the lips or eyes-whether deep and sultry, or light and fresh. Complete with a range of shades to be worn together or alone, the glamorous combinations are limitless. Are you all about the eyes or all about the lips? You decide. Or, choose both to have everything you need at your fingertips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/Artist-Palette-C19_category_4.aspx" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL LIFE LIP AND CHEEK PALETTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Top Row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left to right):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;          Sexual Healing Lipstick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(sheer, shimmering pink blossom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honolulu Honey Lipstick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(satin, flesh-toned beige)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Roman Holiday Lipstick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(sheer, delicate pastel pink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Funny Face Lipstick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(semi-matte fuchsia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 2in; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bottom Row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left to right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;    Copacabana Multiple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(glistening pearl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orgasm Multiple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(peachy pink with shimmer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Price:                        &lt;wbr&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;$55.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/Artist-Palette-C19_category_4.aspx" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ONLY YOU EYE AND CHEEK PALETTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Top Row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left to right):          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Alhambra Duo Eyeshadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left side: metallic rose mist)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mekong Single Eyeshadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(espresso fused with gold)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eurydice Duo Eyeshadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left side: electric aubergine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pandora Duo Eyeshadow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(right side: matte black)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bottom Row &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left to right):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;    Hungry Heart Blush Duo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(left side: iridescent gold ivory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orgasm Blush &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(peachy pink with shimmer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 1.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Price:                        &lt;wbr&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;$65.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Both palettes are currently available at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/Artist-Palette-C19_category_4.aspx" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;narscosmetics.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6519218331027747282?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6519218331027747282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6519218331027747282' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6519218331027747282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6519218331027747282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/08/nars-fall-palettes.html' title='NARS Fall Palettes'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq-MtScHyI/AAAAAAAABdY/rcPzEY7nTZs/s72-c/beautiful+life+nars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4600483397664274502</id><published>2010-08-05T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T12:00:04.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ole henriksen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrubs'/><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty, Not So Much</title><content type='html'>I lucked out on my first trimester...things were going great, I never got sick, never felt bloated, I ate gummy worms by the bagful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok, I'll stop.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one thing I did notice was that my skin broke out like a 12 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure if I can blame my hormones or the fact that I was falling asleep face down on my couch every night at 7:30 pm.  But for whatever reason, things got &lt;i&gt;YM&lt;/i&gt; in my house superfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main problem was that, being a good little science nerd, I happen to read all the advice about steering clear of most acne and other skincare acid products during pregnancy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overkill?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over abundance of caution?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totally ridiculous considering the gummy worms and coffee I continued to ingest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, yup, and yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did it make me feel a little better about the coffee/corn syrup fiesta?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You betcha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I wasn't capable of giving up beauty products entirely, especially when I had a Level 5 breakout on my hands.  So when I put out a query to the Twitter-verse about face scrubs and Belle over at &lt;a href="http://www.caphillstyle.com/"&gt;Capitol Hill Style&lt;/a&gt; recommended &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P42334&amp;amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;amp;categoryId=5674"&gt;Ole Henriksen's New Beginning Scrub&lt;/a&gt; and said it was all natural...I decided to check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Besides, Swedish things are so hot right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq8gO_Q9aI/AAAAAAAABdI/vpAUYuG1usc/s1600/P42334_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq8gO_Q9aI/AAAAAAAABdI/vpAUYuG1usc/s400/P42334_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501917156751766946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not willing to pony up for the whole jar just yet, I got a sample and really liked it.  The texture is a little honey-like, with a mild and pleasant smell.  The best thing was the fact that the scrubbing beads are made from jojoba wax as opposed to salt or sugar or apricot kernels.  This made the scrub far more gentle than other scrubs I've tried, something I really prefer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually, my skin cleared up.  Again, who knows if we can chalk it up to the scrub or the fact that I was actually washing my face at night, but I like to think it's the scrub.  It's either that or the fact that I finally stopped eating gummy worms after totally OD-ing on them one afternoon at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo courtesy of sephora.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4600483397664274502?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4600483397664274502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4600483397664274502' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4600483397664274502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4600483397664274502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/08/sleeping-beauty-not-so-much.html' title='Sleeping Beauty, Not So Much'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/TFq8gO_Q9aI/AAAAAAAABdI/vpAUYuG1usc/s72-c/P42334_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-723978618268440819</id><published>2010-08-04T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T17:00:02.013-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the archives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recess'/><title type='text'>From the Archives: Ask Capitol Hill Barbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Given my current state of with-childness and general lack of ability to post about anything with a waist or chemicals, I thought I'd post something from the archives once a week to fill the void.  It's like catching an old episode of 90210 on television...you know you'll like it...even if you know how it ends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This week: I do believe the fact that the biggest magazines show up at the beginning of August recess is NOT a coincidence.  And for that I am grateful.  Here's an oldie but goodie from August 2006.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In other news, I am apparently Casey Kasem.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;CapHill Barbie,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sitting here at my makeshift corner office dreaming about when my boss leaves town on Friday. I'm thinking about all the things I can do!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can go back and forth to the bathroom without my Blackberry in hand (that buzzing sound in the stalls is seriously disturbing) and walk at a normal pace, instead of a sprint. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can finally cure that case of scurvy I've gotten from eating out of the vending machine all the time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I can actually read something other than the Congressional Record, Roll Call and The Hill (well, and of course, your blog!). I'm super excited about the September issues of magazines that are bound to be hitting the newstand soon, but with all that reading material, I need a strategy! What to do???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks...Daydreaming in Dirksen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey DiD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel! The second that gavel hits announcing the recess of the session I'm running out of the building like those kids in &lt;em&gt;Dazed and Confused&lt;/em&gt; with "School's Out for Summer" playing in the background. &lt;em&gt;Anyone want to haze the incoming staffers by paddling them and spraying them with ketchup and mustard?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too have been dreaming of the days where I can tote around an issue of Vogue the size of the Peoria phonebook and pore over glossy photos of clothes which would cause certain death by heat exhaustion if I wore them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with so many magazines arriving, you must have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, if you are like me and subscribe to most (okay fine, almost all) fashion magazines, the September issues can cause serious Mailbox Buckling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important NEVER to let your mailbox go unemptied during a day in August, lest both Vogue and InStyle arrive on the very same day. It is possible that your mailman will keep one or both until there is more room, creating a neverending cycle of backlog which is very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also helps here to grease the palm of your mailman so he doesn't get mad at you for contributing several extra pounds to his sack. Since federal employees cannot accept gifts worth more than $10, try to catch him on a hot day and offer to buy him a Frappucino or a cold glass of iced tea or something. A little goes a long way here. Your magazines will arrive in pristine condition from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, this is a good time to throw away all back issues of magazines clogging up your apartment, blocking air vents, hiding pets, etc. This also creates goodwill with anyone with whom you happen to be sharing an apartment. Especially if he is prone to saying, "How many magazines can one person read??? And why can't you ever throw any of them away??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, since you are cleaning out your stash, this is also a good time to bring the most recent month's stack to someone who likes magazines but doesn't actually read any, like a friend or coworker. This can also be a sly way of saying, please throw away those acid washed jeans or short sleeved seersucker number you've been swanning around in. &lt;em&gt;Newsflash, even though a Bush is in the White House and despite what you see on VH1, the 90's are over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, if you simply cannot wait for the ones which you have already subscribed to, go for a fast-food-esque fix with one that you wouldn't normally read. The ones hitting the stands first are Marie Claire and Shop Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, once the good ones start trickling in, &lt;em&gt;prioritze&lt;/em&gt;. I like to save the best shopping ones for last if I can, especially Vogue, Allure and InStyle. Lucky gets consumed first, because it comes early in the month and is conducive to a second read-through later. Bazaar next, because there really isn't ever anything to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth, when they arrive, flip through and rip out any card inserts right away. Even if you will not read it until November, trust me, it saves time, energy and frustration later. Imagine you are enjoying a day of leisure, sipping iced coffee at Patisserie Poupon in your best faux-Euro-cool outfit flipping through Vogue (the only acceptable magazine in the presence of someone French) and a card for a "free PINK panty" from Vicky S. falls out and skids across the courtyard. Can you spell &lt;em&gt;gauche?&lt;/em&gt; I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh, make lists!! Make lists of what you want for fall, use those little tabs in Lucky, rip out articles, etc. This will help you prioritze when the weather is actually cool enough to shop for wool without dry-heaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighth, yes, I am a total anal retentive lunatic. But only for this month....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Also, seriously, email me with questions. Otherwise I plan on making up softball questions for myself like those lobbed by Jeff Gannon. Make like Helen Thomas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-723978618268440819?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/723978618268440819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=723978618268440819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/723978618268440819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/723978618268440819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/08/from-archives-ask-capitol-hill-barbie.html' title='From the Archives: Ask Capitol Hill Barbie'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6800274381455851610</id><published>2010-07-22T08:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T08:40:00.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity fashion'/><title type='text'>The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Ok, this is it.  The main fashion perk of being pregnant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 2: Stretch, plus how to minimize spending and a little philosophizing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stretchy Waistbands&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh, the golden savior of all pregnant women. When retailers figured out that they could put a stretchy band on top of pants and skirts or whatever and pregnant women could wear normal looking bottoms, the angels sang. The stretchy waist comes in two varieties, as one friend puts it, you must first decide if you are going "Texas or Florida" with your pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this case, "Texas" is a lower, usually thicker stretchy band that rests below your belly as it grows, as opposed to the "Florida" which is a large, thinner, panel which goes over the belly, generally resting somewhere near your bra strap. I've found that many of the Florida is popular on dress pants and generally anything made by Pea in the Pod, whereas Texas is the media of choice for Target and Topshop. I have pants in both, and like both for different reasons. Sometimes the Texas variety can be a little binding, especially on days when I feel like my entire body has grown exponentially overnight (oh, yeah, that happens), but wearing a stretchy panel that comes to your armpits can be a little sausage-esque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Repurposing, Plus a Little Personal Philosophy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This gets a little tricky. Part of this will depend on what you already have in your closet. If you are like me and wholeheartedly/bothfistedly embraced tent dresses, you are kind of set. However, I recognize that most people did not think this was the greatest fashion revolution since the zipper and therefore do not have an archive of poofy dresses at your disposal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout the first and most of the second trimester, I was able to get away with very little actual maternity clothes, thanks to an empire waisted J. Crew shirt, my Bella Band and thin long layering tees. I am also a big fan of cardigans, so I wore those over t-shirts and just tried to accessorize the crap out of everything so people wouldn't notice that I'd worn the same pants three days in a row. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My philosophy on maternity fashion was mostly: buy things that will last me throughout the entire 40 weeks and after, and buy as little as possible that is maternity specific. For me, this meant buying one pair of maternity dress pants for work, two pencil skirts, two t-shirts, one long sleeved shirt, and five sleeveless shirts (three of which are white tank tops). This isn't to say that I won't buy a few more things before this whole thing is over and I was lucky enough to be pregnant over the summer and to work from home during most of the third trimester when things might get freaky big over here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, cotton jersey is pretty much God's gift to pregnant women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a dress from Banana Republic that was at least five seasons old that looks &lt;i&gt;better&lt;/i&gt; now that I'm packing a belly. I also picked up a J. Crew jersey dress and a maxi-dress from Ginger in Bethesda.  Seriously, I wear these dresses non-stop in a constant looping rotation.  I'm like the playlist on a Ryan Seacrest radio show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, before you run out to the maternity store in a panic (because I did) at the first sign of a bump, really go through your closet and try everything on and keep doing this throughout the pregnancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming soon!  Store recommendations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6800274381455851610?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6800274381455851610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6800274381455851610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6800274381455851610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6800274381455851610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/07/wonderful-world-of-maternity-part-2.html' title='The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 2'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5250356172266172946</id><published>2010-07-21T08:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T08:49:17.168-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maternity fashion'/><title type='text'>The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 1</title><content type='html'>I've been pregnant now for 28 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent at least 5 of those weeks in total ignorance of this whole situation; about 1 in total denial; 10 waiting for something, hell ANYTHING, to feel different; and the past 7 trying to figure out how to clothe myself while not getting fired for wearing sweatpants to a PAC event.  Then I moved and have just been wearing the same cotton dress for like three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, ever since I went from the post-Thanksgiving bulge to full on baby belly, things in my closet got a little sad.  First of all, a lot of maternity stuff on the market really doesn't look good unless you have a nice round belly that you are proudly showing off, which doesn't happen until you are at least a solid 20 weeks along.  Second, nothing else in your closet will still fit you.  So...right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracle, my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite only recently being able to look decent in maternity clothes, I've surveyed the interwebs and the maternity floors and the drapey sections of regular clothes in order to give you all a field guide to maternity clothes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 1: The basic species of clothing you will find in maternity stores, plus some ways to still shop at normal stores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Things that Are Ruched&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing I noticed when I started to shop for maternity clothes was how many of the shirts had ruching along the sides.  At the first shop I visited with legitimate intentions of buying something, Belly Dance Maternity, the salesgirl explained that this was to allow the shirt room to grow with your belly.  When you are early in the pregnancy, it looks a little drapey and soft around the midsection, then fills out as you grow.  This is especially fun if you get a shirt that has a design like polka dots or stripes which change shape as you get bigger.  Pregnancy!  Fun shape shifting for everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Things that Drape&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is one of the categories you are most likely going to able to find in the regular sections of clothing stores.  With the resurgence (well...surgence, I guess) of open draped cardigans, it's like everyone is wearing maternity!  No seriously, check out Anthropologie and Forever 21 and it's cotton knit open front sweaters as far as the eye can see.  Also in this category are oversized sweaters meant to be worn over leggings, etc.  These items are nice because they will last through multiple seasons and can be worn post-pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Things that are Tent-Like&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About two summers ago, every dress in the stores was either empire waisted or just plain tent like.  Seriously, like everyone was wearing a bell made of fabric.  And I loved it.  On someone who is a little shorter (like me!) whose best assets are arms, bust and lower legs (like me!) this was a dream come true.  Except that one dress I wore unbelted to work sparked some serious controversy about whether my wedding was of the shotgun variety.  But, the trend passed and I put my beloved tent dresses away, vowing to exhume them when I was legitimately with child.  And I DID!  They look awesome.  Moral of the story, if someone tells you you look pregnant in a outfit, don't burn it.  Save it until you are pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow!  Part 2 where I explore stretchy waistbands, or, why you will be the envy of all your non-preggo friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5250356172266172946?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5250356172266172946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5250356172266172946' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5250356172266172946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5250356172266172946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/07/wonderful-world-of-maternity-part-1.html' title='The Wonderful World of Maternity: Part 1'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5204175726623090554</id><published>2010-07-06T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:09:09.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Clean</title><content type='html'>So...a lot has happened over the past 12 weeks or so.  Stuff I haven't shared publicly on the interwebs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, my husband has one of these jobs whereby people are occasionally forced to relocate for training purposes.  So, after eight blissful (well....whatever) years of calling the District of Columbia my home, I've moved.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, we can spare me the jokes about becoming Squirrel Hill Barbie (my family came up with that gem early on) and I'll try to forget that DC gave me a send off in 100-plus degree heat that caused me to fall up a flight of stairs (yes, up) that landed me on a monitor in the labor and delivery ward of Sibley Hospital for four hours.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;Sounds like fun, right?  Not always.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottom line is that I'm here for at least a year and a half and I'm planning on making the most of it.  Basically, I will be consulting for my old job until El Bebe arrives which may even leave me more time to blog, which should make you all pleased!  Right?  Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, while I've found a few solid fashion blogs based here in Pittsburgh like &lt;a href="http://fashionista0921.blogspot.com/"&gt;Looking Sharp!&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stylishwhitefemale.tumblr.com/"&gt;Stylish White Female&lt;/a&gt;, I'm always looking for more!  So...if you know about Pittsburgh, let me know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I promise to keep my hand in the DC scene...lord knows I'm a CSPAN junkie and the local news here is just not cutting it.  PS, If Real Housewives of DC doesn't turn out to be totally unbearable, I'm considering recapping....what do we think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5204175726623090554?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5204175726623090554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5204175726623090554' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5204175726623090554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5204175726623090554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/07/coming-clean.html' title='Coming Clean'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5425992322114358831</id><published>2010-04-21T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T09:00:06.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bella band'/><title type='text'>Mottos to Live By</title><content type='html'>For a long time after I found out I was pregnant, I was in denial about how things might progress...you know...body changing wise.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure how I envisioned it, but I sort of assumed I would go from looking normal to looking pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yeah, no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right around 11 or 12 weeks, I noticed that pants were getting a little tight.  But I didn't look pregnant.  More like I ate a whole Chipotle burrito in one sitting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I paid my friendly Pea in the Pod a visit, just to check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the women there kind of looked at me like I was one of those women in an episode of &lt;i&gt;ER&lt;/i&gt; who come in and swear that they are pregnant but it turns out they have one of those tumors with the hair and the teeth or they go crazy and steal a baby.  Or both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I did what any sane savvy person would do.  I googled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;OMG.  Let me tell you something about googling while pregnant.  You can find a similar google search to ANYTHING by combining it with "pregnancy."  Scary stuff&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;a href="http://www.urbanbaby.com/"&gt;Urban Baby&lt;/a&gt; website, among the mean girl snipes about white trash baby names or women who, gasp!, drink coffee while pregnant, were several references to a &lt;a href="http://www.ingridandisabel.com/bellaband.html"&gt;Bella Band&lt;/a&gt; by Ingrid &amp;amp; Isabel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let me tell you.  This thing is gold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just a stretchy tube of white or black fabric and you wear it over your normal pants while they are unbuttoned and even unzipped!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which leads me to my newest motto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is just so much better with your pants unbuttoned.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It did get me thinking...doesn't everyone need a Bella Band?!?  For Thanksgiving?  Or a birthday party at Fogo de Chao?  Or that Chipotle burrito?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, probably not.  I must say, I've been happy to be able to wear my suit pants and my favorite Topshop skinny jeans comfortably for a while longer and would highly recommend it to anyone preggers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But walking around in public with your pants unbuttoned is a privilege of pregnancy, like getting a seat on the metro or getting to decide what the office eats for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if you are overly full one day, have a friend who has one, and want to try it out, I won't judge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5425992322114358831?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5425992322114358831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5425992322114358831' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5425992322114358831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5425992322114358831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/mottos-to-live-by.html' title='Mottos to Live By'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3864176490907050569</id><published>2010-04-19T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:00:09.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bcbg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthropologie'/><title type='text'>What to Buy When You Can't Really Buy Anything</title><content type='html'>So, I haven't been completely honest.  I mean, did you really think I was able to refrain from buying &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; for spring?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;insert maniacal laughter here&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I really tried to be strategic about the whole thing.  I knew there were going to be things getting, well, larger.  But also things that would stay relatively the same.  So, I opted for jackets and drapey things that would last me for a while through the early stages of the pregnancy, but also remain stylish for afterwards.  And had buttons.  That open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enter...the sweatshirt jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup!  It's a blazer!  But it's made from the same material as those t-shirt sheets boys had in college!  And they're everywhere!  It's CUH-razy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Take &lt;a href="http://www.bcbg.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4031445&amp;amp;cp=2769127.2769074&amp;amp;clickid=cat_leftnav_txt&amp;amp;parentPage=family"&gt;this one from BCBG&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evVairhxI/AAAAAAAABdA/jc_EClbEcWA/s1600/pBCBG1-7357807dt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evVairhxI/AAAAAAAABdA/jc_EClbEcWA/s400/pBCBG1-7357807dt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460525855646910226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=51452&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=719963&amp;amp;scid=719963002"&gt;this little gem from the Gap&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evVHCf1DI/AAAAAAAABc4/jz8DBX7tMSw/s1600/gp719963-00vliv01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evVHCf1DI/AAAAAAAABc4/jz8DBX7tMSw/s400/gp719963-00vliv01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460525850411652146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?subCategoryId=CLOTHES-COATS-BLAZERS&amp;amp;id=913851&amp;amp;catId=CLOTHES-COATS&amp;amp;pushId=CLOTHES-COATS&amp;amp;popId=CLOTHES&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=175&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=006&amp;amp;colorName=LIGHT%20GREY&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;isBigImage=&amp;amp;templateType="&gt;take a gander at this one from Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt; that eventually ended up in my closet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evUwPn6yI/AAAAAAAABcw/BqTpvmX1SNQ/s1600/913851_006_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evUwPn6yI/AAAAAAAABcw/BqTpvmX1SNQ/s400/913851_006_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460525844292692770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was also one at Zara that I had my eye on, but it sold out and there is no pic online.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I liked about this jacket is that it's (a) warm, for early spring days and nights; (b) casual, for weekends, yet; (c) tailored and crisp enough for a Friday at the office, or even a low key day when I don't have any meetings.  I've been especially enjoying pairing the light grey with dark pants or jeans and a colorful draped scarf over a white t-shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, the button is high enough that I can still get it closed...for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3864176490907050569?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3864176490907050569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3864176490907050569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3864176490907050569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3864176490907050569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-to-buy-when-you-cant-really-buy.html' title='What to Buy When You Can&apos;t Really Buy Anything'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S8evVairhxI/AAAAAAAABdA/jc_EClbEcWA/s72-c/pBCBG1-7357807dt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4237811970043674922</id><published>2010-04-16T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:00:03.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The News</title><content type='html'>Spring is absolutely one of my favorite times to dress during the year.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is due to a myriad of reasons.  A veritable plethora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets warmer, so I can wear lightweight pants (hello Theory darlings!) and skirts without tights (hello deep breathing!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is shining and I can therefore SEE the colors I want to wear.  Getting dressed in the dark of winter just makes me wear black and grey and navy all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no longer snow or slush or other manner of muck to trash pretty shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purses no longer need to fit over bulky jackets and my options just increased tenfold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get to wear real outfits.  A skirt paired with a shell and lightweight sweater, belted with a jacket.  Yet, you are not freezing and/or you are not stripping off clothes throughout the day to prevent schvitzing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trenchcoats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typically, as spring approaches, I rush into stores picking out a new crisp navy skirt or white shirt and fantasize about shift dresses lining my closet as far as the eye can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I have stared forlornly in the windows of Georgetown shops...wistfully thinking about body conscious pencil skirts and slim cut cigarette pants.  For months, I waited and watched as others pared down their spring essentials while I did not buy a single thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three months, to be precise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  I couldn't buy anything because I honestly had no idea how anything was going to fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least my trenchcoat still fits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4237811970043674922?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4237811970043674922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4237811970043674922' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4237811970043674922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4237811970043674922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/04/news.html' title='The News'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3332226167293815829</id><published>2010-03-30T07:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:46:54.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions</title><content type='html'>Alright, I'm going to just come clean.  Things around my home have been a little strange lately.  Not as weird as that spoke word interlude about the necklace from the Titanic in the album version of B. Spears' "Oops (I Did It Again)," but weird nonetheless.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More exciting weird than anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are lots of announcements to make, but I'm not ready to share all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first, a few confessions...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't watched &lt;i&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/i&gt; in 3 weeks.  And I don't miss it.  Weird, right?  Although I continue to love Blair's clothes and Chuck's quips, I think they lost me when Serena uttered Barney Frank's name.  In THE SHORTEST SKIRT KNOWN TO MAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in a style/makeup rut of somewhat epic proportions.  I blame it on the weather (blame it on the rain!  Sorry.) and the fact that I see flip-flips everywhere even though it's still 40 degrees out, but I need a serious inspiration.  Stat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could also be blamed on the fact that the dry cleaners is holding my tax refund's worth of clothing hostage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never got into &lt;i&gt;Kell on Earth&lt;/i&gt;.  I just couldn't do it.  There was just so much crying over such low stakes.  I mean, get an IT guy.  This isn't brain surgery or even lawmaking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversely, I still love &lt;i&gt;Real Housewives of New York&lt;/i&gt;, even though I feel a little dirty after I watch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm seriously peeved that I cannot seem to a nail polish in the color I want.  I'm looking for an opaque (not sheer!) cafe au lait color.  Not putty, but maybe taupe?  Chanel colors need not apply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Already, enough whining.  I promise to let you in on these changes soon and start getting inspired soon.  Soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, ok, fine.  I'll give you one now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister is engaged!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, it's awesome.  It's all the fun of planning my own wedding, but BETTER!  Because I don't have to get married!  So...expect some bridal beauty posts in the future!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3332226167293815829?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3332226167293815829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3332226167293815829' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3332226167293815829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3332226167293815829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/03/confessions.html' title='Confessions'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8590455261206651672</id><published>2010-02-25T07:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T07:45:30.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Events Galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's a good week to live in DC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight (Thursday) Cusp in Georgetown and Lucky Magazine are hosting a party with the Lucky Alpha Shopper and generally awesome person Betsy Lowther of &lt;a href="http://www.fashionisspinach.com/"&gt;Fashion is Spinach&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S4ZvnPjprpI/AAAAAAAABco/NHD7bf3e7gw/s1600-h/luckyinvite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S4ZvnPjprpI/AAAAAAAABco/NHD7bf3e7gw/s400/luckyinvite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442159919705468562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then! Saturday, Betsy is hosting a vintage pop-up shop at Proper Topper in Georgetown.  She is opening her cache of vintage items to the public and you better believe I'm going to be first in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S4Zvmz7xwgI/AAAAAAAABcg/DMu-ItWRKDQ/s1600-h/spinachshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S4Zvmz7xwgI/AAAAAAAABcg/DMu-ItWRKDQ/s400/spinachshop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442159912290468354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So...aren't you glad you live in DC?  Raise your hand!  Oh, wait, I can't see you over that 12 foot snow drift on the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8590455261206651672?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8590455261206651672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8590455261206651672' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8590455261206651672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8590455261206651672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/02/events-galore.html' title='Events Galore!'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S4ZvnPjprpI/AAAAAAAABco/NHD7bf3e7gw/s72-c/luckyinvite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8493162550098988563</id><published>2010-01-21T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T08:48:00.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal weaknesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><title type='text'>NARS Spring 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Things I am a sucker for...Catherine Deneuve movies and pink lipglosses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn you NARS and your wiley ways!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NARS Spring 2010...read it and weep...before I buy the whole collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zhli61GMI/AAAAAAAABbo/jOqHZCh29yk/s1600-h/NARS+Spring+2010+Group+Product+Image+-+Lo+Res.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zhli61GMI/AAAAAAAABbo/jOqHZCh29yk/s400/NARS+Spring+2010+Group+Product+Image+-+Lo+Res.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428633698498320578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by Catherine Deneuve’s role as Lucille in La Chamade, the NARS Spring 2010 Collection features soft, sexy shades that are as elegant as they are versatile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love Catherine’s makeup look in this movie,” says François Nars, Founder and Creative Director of NARS Cosmetics who chose supermodel Amber Valletta for the campaign. “It’s very sophisticated and bourgeois in a Parisian ‘16th Arrondissement’ way. She is the perfect reference for this collection, and apropos for spring, a time to embrace color and get noticed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS Cruising Lipstick- $24&lt;br /&gt;This subtle, sexy pink lipstick hue provides a sheer natural long-lasting color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS Lip Gloss- $24&lt;br /&gt;Easy Lover-Serious luster meets sexy color in this ultra-sheer hot pink lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;Ophelia- This high-shine strawberry nectar lip gloss is deliciously sweet and seductive&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;NARS Purple Rain Nail Polish - $16&lt;br /&gt;This intensely gothic purple is a bright and audacious shade destined to become a modern classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS D. Gorgeous Single Eyeshadow-$23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dusty lilac powder eyeshadow yields just a hint of flirtation, but never misses its mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS Camargue Duo Cream Eyeshadow-$32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Named for the deep, dancing, sun-cast hues found in the French river delta, this pairing of golden moss and sienna, with multi-colored reflections comes in a soft-blending, glistening cream eyeshadow formula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS Kuala Lumpur Duo Eyeshadow-$32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like its Malaysian city namesake, this perfectly harmonized gold infused rose and boysenberry pairing is influenced by contrasts—rich and subtle, traditional yet modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS Glitter Pencil-$24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bright sky blue, silver glitter-infused hue delivers powerful, vibrant color that slides on smooth and remains creamy for blending&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8493162550098988563?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8493162550098988563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8493162550098988563' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8493162550098988563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8493162550098988563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/nars-spring-2010.html' title='NARS Spring 2010'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zhli61GMI/AAAAAAAABbo/jOqHZCh29yk/s72-c/NARS+Spring+2010+Group+Product+Image+-+Lo+Res.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8050253625470611501</id><published>2010-01-20T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:00:00.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty products that I&apos;m stalking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad men'/><title type='text'>Do the Draper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm *kind of* a huge fan of &lt;i&gt;Mad Men&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And by that I mean that I drop everything on Sunday nights in the summer to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then race into work in the morning to flout our internet policy and read recaps all over the web.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then spend time thinking about how uncomfortable underwear must have been back in the 60's...yet they all looked so chic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok...so, I was anxious to see January Jones walk the red carpet in all of her Betty Draper glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zo8oQ0OmI/AAAAAAAABcA/CEFWQ32YvFw/s1600-h/january-jones-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zo8oQ0OmI/AAAAAAAABcA/CEFWQ32YvFw/s400/january-jones-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428641791651101282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And she did not disappoint...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I loved the black satin dress with the dramatic shoulder and headband (&lt;i&gt;I know, I know, some didn't like it, but I totally did&lt;/i&gt;), it was her red lips that blew me away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since one of my resolutions was to &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolved.html"&gt;wear more red lipstick&lt;/a&gt;, I combed the interwebs for a breakdown...and &lt;a href="http://www.beautybloggingjunkie.com/2010/01/golden-globes-2010-beauty-january-jones.html"&gt;found one easily&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Glambr"&gt;Amber at Beauty Blogging Junkie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHANEL Rouge Coco Lip Colour in Paris...but it's not out until March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it will be mine, oh yes, it will be mine.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo from justjared.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8050253625470611501?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8050253625470611501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8050253625470611501' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8050253625470611501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8050253625470611501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-draper.html' title='Do the Draper'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1Zo8oQ0OmI/AAAAAAAABcA/CEFWQ32YvFw/s72-c/january-jones-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6512659482539203560</id><published>2010-01-19T21:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:18:59.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscar blandi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden globes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>Golden Globes Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I know I'm running late but...well...blame Massachusetts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;While I'm not the fastest or even remotely the best at this, I do love a good red carpet roundup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;One of the most talked about walkers was Sofia Vergara in a grey and burgundy Carolina Herrera.  Honestly...I've never seen anyone as happy to be hanging out in the rain with a munchkin like Seacrest like she was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Heidi Klum and Kate Hudson should have been taking notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZlSjcUshI/AAAAAAAABb4/LEQkhjLpMmE/s1600-h/image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZlSjcUshI/AAAAAAAABb4/LEQkhjLpMmE/s400/image008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428637770267800082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZlKWlenBI/AAAAAAAABbw/RhJdeG6DLXA/s1600-h/image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZlKWlenBI/AAAAAAAABbw/RhJdeG6DLXA/s400/image010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428637629377584146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In addition to her fab gown, she had a hairstyle by Oscar Blandi...maker of some of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/light-and-fluffy.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the best smelling products EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To create the look, Oscar primed Sofia’s wet hair with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P44006&amp;amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;amp;categoryId=5681"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oscar Blandi Volumizing Spray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; then blow-dried it and pined pieces around the crown of her head and the nape of her neck. Oscar used a medium barrel curling iron to create soft waves and finished the look with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P211349&amp;amp;categoryId=RPYMAL&amp;amp;shouldPaginate=true"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oscar Blandi Lacca Hairspray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oscar Blandi Volumizing Spray - $18, available at www.sephora.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed to target the root area as well as the entire style, this spray adds lift, fullness, and bounce. Oscar applied his volumizing spray before blow-drying and curling Sofia’s hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Blandi Lacca Hairspray - $23, available at www.sephora.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To finish Sofia’s look, Oscar applied his Lacca Hairspray. Combining the moisturizing powers of sugar with the shine-boosting properties of honey, this hairspray provides a soft, touchable, all-day hold. The formula boosts volume, controls frizz, adds shine, and leaves behind a subtle honeysuckle scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will also say...I loved her matte rose lip...does anyone have the 411 on that?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6512659482539203560?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6512659482539203560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6512659482539203560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6512659482539203560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6512659482539203560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/golden-globes-hair.html' title='Golden Globes Hair'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZlSjcUshI/AAAAAAAABb4/LEQkhjLpMmE/s72-c/image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5085615558714180698</id><published>2010-01-19T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:55:43.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joining the digital age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golden globes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Tweet!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little roundup of tweets from my week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZuX1dUE_I/AAAAAAAABcI/-9il9tFpodY/s1600-h/nailpolsh_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZuX1dUE_I/AAAAAAAABcI/-9il9tFpodY/s400/nailpolsh_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428647756607788018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally digging the &lt;a href="http://www.americanapparel.com/nailpolsh.html"&gt;American Apparel nail polishes&lt;/a&gt;, esp. Mouse, Downtown LA and Passport Blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:7;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 25px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;The undisputed winner of the night is inner side boob. Got more screen time than Guiliana's tin foil dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:7;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 25px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/caphillbarbie/status/7882733982" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Jan 18 00:17:29 +0000 2010'}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;4:17 PM Jan 17th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;Chloe Sevigny looks like a chiffon sandwich cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/caphillbarbie/status/7882343362" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Jan 18 00:05:43 +0000 2010'}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;4:05 PM Jan 17th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;Do you ever feel like you shop for a life that is different than the one you have? I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/caphillbarbie/status/7837992745" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Sat Jan 16 20:27:09 +0000 2010'}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;12:27 PM Jan 16th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.atebits.com/" rel="nofollow" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;Tweetie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;trying to decide if rodarte lace tights are work-appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/caphillbarbie/status/7787498683" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Fri Jan 15 13:36:01 +0000 2010'}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;5:36 AM Jan 15th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="text-align: center;margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;whoa erwin gomez, there is no stylist-client confidentiality - cough up Salahi details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/caphillbarbie/status/7705449745" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Wed Jan 13 11:50:13 +0000 2010'}" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;3:50 AM Jan 13th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; font-size: 11px; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Are you following me on Twitter?  What?!?!  Why not?  It's so cool!  All the kids are doing it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;You won't get addicted if you just try it once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your parents won't even know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="margin-top: 2px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; display: block; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I watched a lot of after school specials when I was a kid.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5085615558714180698?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/S1ZuX1dUE_I/AAAAAAAABcI/-9il9tFpodY/s72-c/nailpolsh_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5145184105577079753</id><published>2010-01-02T10:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:48:11.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing for the new year'/><title type='text'>Resolved</title><content type='html'>Ok, everyone's doing it, and I'm a sucker for peer pressure.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ten Resolutions for 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Figure out &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;Polyvore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wear more jewelry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learn to layer so I look like one of the girls in Lucky, not like Joey in the Friends ep where he wore all of Chandler's clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wear more red lipstick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fix my many heels which are worn down to the metal and never hear the horrible metal-on-marble noise in Rayburn again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously weed through my closet and get rid of clothes which are not third decade appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make it to a &lt;a href="http://www.districtsamplesale.com/"&gt;District Sample Sale&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avoid a sunburn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learn how to properly apply liquid eyeliner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog more, or you know, ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5145184105577079753?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5145184105577079753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5145184105577079753' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5145184105577079753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5145184105577079753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolved.html' title='Resolved'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5971355324417511191</id><published>2009-12-31T11:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:21:17.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing for the new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>On the Topic of Dressing for New Years Eve</title><content type='html'>New Years Eve is kind of like prom for grown-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way that it has somehow become acceptable to dress like a bumble bee/hooker on Halloween, it has become equally a part of our culture that on New Years Eve, we put on fancy dresses with sparkles, go out to drink our weight in Korbel, and snog some rando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I, for one, kind of loathe NYE.  I mean, it's an amateur night like St. Patrick's day or Cinco de Mayo.  I consider myself to be a professional level boozer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am a sucker for an occasion to wear a party dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...if you are sitting at your desk in a totally silent office building contemplating getting a new outfit, here are five tips for finding something worthy of a night like tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, don't spend a crazy amount of money.  Seriously.  It's one night.  It's not your wedding, or even your real prom.  I highly recommend the stylings of H&amp;amp;M or Forever 21 for this kind of endeavor for this very reason.  Do not go to Neimans, do not stop at Intermix, do not spend $200.  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, throw caution to the wind. (The icy icy wind)  NYE is one of those nights when you can get away with being overdressed, like on your birthday.  You can totally pretend that you have some other fancy party awaiting you later in the night while you toss back Kamikaze shots in your spangled strapless minidress and elbow length gloves at Stetson's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, maybe wear white.  I know.  White.  It's usually a disaster.  And if you are the kind of girl who drinks cosmos or cape codders or midori sours or whatnot, ignore this one.  But!  Consider putting down your sugarbomb in an up glass and think about it.  You can NEVER wear a white fun party dress.  You can't get away with it while attending a wedding (if you are balking at this one, I swear I'm going to come kick you in the shins) and few other occasions call for a fancy dress.  So, if you are like me and bought an adorable white and silver dress for after my wedding and then never got to wear it again...bust it out tonight.  Just remember that vodka tonics look clear, but they glow under a black light.  I'm just saying.  It's science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, consider the sparkles.  By this, I mean, go for glitter over shine.  There is a lot of ill-advised satin in the store windows at this time of year.  Believe me, I know.  I walk through Georgetown every day.  I know the retailers of America are trying to lure you with the siren song of a shiny satin tube dress, but resist!  When you see those pictures where a flash has combined evil forces with the satin to add about 8 lbs to your frame, you will regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five, don't buy anything.  I mean it.  Go to your drawer and pull out a basic black top to pair with jeans, or a little black cocktail dress.  Now, pull out a ton of jewelry, preferably necklaces or bracelets.  I mean really pile it on.  Mix metals.  Pair pearls with chains. Presto.  Outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so!  Go forth!  Celebrate!  Happy New Year!  Just make sure there is no lipstick on your teeth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5971355324417511191?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5971355324417511191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5971355324417511191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5971355324417511191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5971355324417511191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-topic-of-dressing-for-new-years-eve.html' title='On the Topic of Dressing for New Years Eve'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-886457411668698225</id><published>2009-11-29T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:54:27.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy tales'/><title type='text'>The Tale of the Boots</title><content type='html'>Would you like to hear a story with a happy ending?  A modern day fairy tale, as it were?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull up a chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time (a few weeks ago) in a lard far far away (midtown Manhattan), I was escorting a cousin from out of town to meet a potential internship coordinator.  For my services, I was promised lunch at the brand new Momofuku restaurant, Ma Peche.  While we waited in the lobby, I noticed another young woman approaching the guards to sign in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was wearing black leggings, long layered cotton t-shirts, a short lightweight jacket, an Hermes scarf and carrying a white Chanel tote bag.  In short, she looked the way I do when I have those fantasies when I'm tall and rich and perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was also sporting a KILLER pair of over the knee flat boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the knee boots are so hot right now.  Actually, they are hott.  Or hawt.  Whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can pretty much guarantee that the first thing that springs to any one's mind when they think about over the knee boots is "hooker."  Like if we were playing free association on a Saturday night while drinking hot toddys or whatnot and I say, "over the knee boots," you say, "hooker."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This acute association phenomenon is known as the "I saw Pretty Woman" syndrome.  In that classic film, Julia Roberts spends the better part of the movie sporting what amounts to a large tube sock and black patent leather knee high boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SxLQ2naFarI/AAAAAAAABbM/CsNv1Nx5eI0/s1600/l_100405_d1c4dc1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SxLQ2naFarI/AAAAAAAABbM/CsNv1Nx5eI0/s400/l_100405_d1c4dc1c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409615739135290034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with the details of the plot...oh, seriously, who am I kidding?  If you read this blog, you've seen this movie at least 400 times and are currently humming, "Wild Women Do" wondering why I would even feel the need to explain any of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Either that or you are under the age of FIFTEEN which is the age at which my mother-imposed embargo on watching Pretty Woman  expired in a blaze of rebellion by watching it on VHS at my friend's house.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, right.  Over the knee boots equal slutty.  That was the point there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now they are everywhere!!  And normal, non-hookers-without-hearts-of-gold are wearing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was intrigued by this trend sweeping the nation (not really) but set some ground rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTK boots must not be too expensive.  Because really?  &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod88660053&amp;amp;parentId=cat22500737&amp;amp;masterId=cat13030734&amp;amp;index=22&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000141cat13030734cat22500737"&gt;These are lovely&lt;/a&gt;, but I don't think my husband would ever forgive me if I spent the current contents of our checking account on a pair of boots, even if they do make me look like a hooker.  For me, "not too expensive" equates to roughly "not more than I would spend on a trendy pair of knee high boots."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTK boots must not cause "&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/10/dear_celebrities_who_wear_over.html"&gt;muffin top of the thigh&lt;/a&gt;."  I mean, danger Will Robinson!  It's a sausage casing around the meatiest part of your leg.  I'm sure there are some readers out there who have perfect, slim thighs and can pull off any pair of boots.  Well, to you I say, pfffffffffftttttttttt (&lt;i&gt;raspberry sound&lt;/i&gt;).  Shut up, go be perfect elsewhere.  The rest of us must suffer through trying on every pair possible to find the one that does not make us look a lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTK boots should be flat.  For the normal peeps in the house, the high heel only accentuates the "lady of the evening" connotations and makes them less versatile.  Because how many situations in DC call for &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod87030009&amp;amp;parentId=cat22500737&amp;amp;masterId=cat13030734&amp;amp;index=14&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000141cat13030734cat22500737"&gt;that kind of boot&lt;/a&gt;?  Besides visiting with David Vitter?  Exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I was, just mesmerized by this girl who seemed to be pulling off these OTK boots perfectly.  I studied the boots...there was a zipper in the inner calf, but it didn't go all the way up.  There was a gap in the OTK part, but with a buckle.  I went super Encyclopedia Brown on her ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got home a few days later, the boots were still haunting my dreams.  I started to sleuth the interwebs, assuming that I would find the boots were Prada, Chanel, Loub, etc and were way out of my price range and give up.  However, a search of Neimans, Barney's and Bergdorfs turn up nothing even close to similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I turned to &lt;a href="http://www.shopstyle.com/"&gt;Shop Style&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the clouds parted.  And the music swelled.  And I saw the boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SxLQXTawtOI/AAAAAAAABbE/NY0TnkAL2Qg/s1600/fullsize7495-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SxLQXTawtOI/AAAAAAAABbE/NY0TnkAL2Qg/s400/fullsize7495-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409615201193473250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.shoptheshoebox.com/product_detail.asp?page=1&amp;amp;NumRec=13&amp;amp;ItemNum=0&amp;amp;s_pid=7495&amp;amp;colorid=3&amp;amp;s_cid=0&amp;amp;s_vid=408&amp;amp;s_size=&amp;amp;s_price=&amp;amp;s_lev=2&amp;amp;viewall=1&amp;amp;s_sale=&amp;amp;s_sb=2"&gt;Matisse Buccaneer boot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were under $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think I passed out at this point.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have ordered them online, but an impending trip to New York for Thanksgiving allowed me to postpone and actually try them on.  I really assumed that I would try them on, they would be too tight, and I could get on with my life.  But they weren't.  They looked amazing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And better yet?  The OTK part folds down, making them simply a nice pair of knee high flat boots.  Even suitable for the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now I know I passed out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now they are mine!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we lived happily ever after....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-886457411668698225?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/886457411668698225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=886457411668698225' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/886457411668698225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/886457411668698225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/11/tale-of-boots.html' title='The Tale of the Boots'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SxLQ2naFarI/AAAAAAAABbM/CsNv1Nx5eI0/s72-c/l_100405_d1c4dc1c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-772491080103015882</id><published>2009-10-22T11:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:05:00.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>NARS Holiday 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsvMDqY9wI/AAAAAAAABac/8SuuKEweGfw/s1600-h/NARS+Holiday+09+Group+-+Low+Res.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsvMDqY9wI/AAAAAAAABac/8SuuKEweGfw/s400/NARS+Holiday+09+Group+-+Low+Res.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956862894339842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holiday collection photos are filling my inbox, and, honestly, the weather outside is making that not seem totally ridonculous.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NARS has some super sweet items in the collection, including a deep red lip pencil in Pop Life and shadow pencils in Aigle Noir, a deep black with gold flecks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Yum....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;color:windowtext;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;The Holiday 2009 collection is currently available at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;narscosmetics.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-772491080103015882?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/772491080103015882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=772491080103015882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/772491080103015882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/772491080103015882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/nars-holiday-2009.html' title='NARS Holiday 2009'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsvMDqY9wI/AAAAAAAABac/8SuuKEweGfw/s72-c/NARS+Holiday+09+Group+-+Low+Res.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2956118672514000002</id><published>2009-10-21T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:45:00.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ysl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='total beauty'/><title type='text'>Apparently, I Need New Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsrOfzU8aI/AAAAAAAABaU/VDytXBUC1HY/s1600-h/YSL+Parisienne+SP+Ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsrOfzU8aI/AAAAAAAABaU/VDytXBUC1HY/s400/YSL+Parisienne+SP+Ad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393952506761245090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm super picky about perfume.  Mostly, I just don't like them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think most are too cloying, or too musky, or just plain gag worthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've found one or two that I like, but I approach most fragrances like men approach a woman crying...slowly, with great trepidation and with the expectation that you are totally going to regret this moment for at least a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when I received the new YSL fragrance, Parisienne, I was seduced by the lovely pictures of Kate Moss looking fab in a leather bustier and the simple but chic egg shaped bottle.  Also, the press release kept talking about how Paris adopts you!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What could be better!?!  I mean, besides Daddy Warbucks adopting you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spritzed a little on before a night out in the pouring rain, still not feeling like Ms. Moss over there.  Once the alcohol smell burned off, the scent was pleasant.  Light, somewhat sweet and floral.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Paris didn't take me home and show me my new bedroom in the Palais Royal or whatnot, but at least I have a new scent that doesn't make me or my husband gag.  Which is nice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This product was provided to me free through the Total Beauty Sneak Peek program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2956118672514000002?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2956118672514000002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2956118672514000002' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2956118672514000002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2956118672514000002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/apparently-i-need-new-parents.html' title='Apparently, I Need New Parents'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/StsrOfzU8aI/AAAAAAAABaU/VDytXBUC1HY/s72-c/YSL+Parisienne+SP+Ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8273700697295082874</id><published>2009-10-20T09:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:28:00.165-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>FW First Anniversary Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/St2l4_RwJfI/AAAAAAAABa8/20XwUv6l270/s1600-h/fwfall09coversm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/St2l4_RwJfI/AAAAAAAABa8/20XwUv6l270/s400/fwfall09coversm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394650327136871922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drank at least one too many mojitos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, Fashion Washington, the Washington Post quarterly fashion publication, had it's first anniversary party and I swear I haven't been to a birthday party that great since that one in third grade at the ice skating rink in Yonkers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was crazy!  We skated...I wore a skirt.  We got hot chocolate AND soft pretzels.  Pretty hard to top.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Held at totes amazing new space Masa 14, this party was kicking from moment one.  First of all, &lt;a href="http://www.thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sartorialist&lt;/a&gt; was there!!!  Scott Schuman was there signing books and looking generally sharper than sharp.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS  Typing "Sartorialist" on an iPhone into Twitter after two drinks with one hand?  The next Olympic sport.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a chance to hang with the ever hip Brightest Young Things who were stopping in for a quick sec while prepping for their comedy festival.  Among the others in attendance?  &lt;a href="http://www.projectbeltway.com/"&gt;Project Beltway&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://www.dcconcierge.com/"&gt;DC Concierge&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fashionisspinach.com/"&gt;Ms. Spinach&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://la-rue-neuve.blogspot.com/"&gt;La Rue Neuve&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://capitolhillstyle.wordpress.com/"&gt;Capitol Hill Style&lt;/a&gt; and many more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also met some awesome people in and around DC and I have to say, I'm very proud of everyone.  People looked amazing.  I mean, I'm sure everyone thought I was looking for a better conversation because I kept scoping out those around me, but I really just wanted to see what everyone is wearing!  I swear, I heard every word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, happy anniversary &lt;a href="http://fashionwashington.com/blog/"&gt;Fashion Washington&lt;/a&gt;!  Be sure to check out pictures on their blog and on &lt;a href="http://www.brightestyoungthings.com/"&gt;Brightest Young Things&lt;/a&gt; later today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8273700697295082874?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8273700697295082874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8273700697295082874' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8273700697295082874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8273700697295082874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/fw-first-anniversary-party.html' title='FW First Anniversary Party'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/St2l4_RwJfI/AAAAAAAABa8/20XwUv6l270/s72-c/fwfall09coversm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8669829538389348749</id><published>2009-10-19T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:30:01.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing for work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purses'/><title type='text'>Dressing For Work: The Carryall Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Once you move beyond the basics for work (clothes, shoes, college degree, etc.) and move into the more challenging decisions like whether to hang personal pictures in your cube and what bag to carry, things get tricky.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was a government staffer, most of the meetings I attended were in the building, so I could easily sashay in with a notebook, a pen and Blackberry in tote and look professional.  When I moved to the dark side (registered lobbyist), I realized that I would be running from House side to Senate side, to other associations, to PAC events, etc and I needed more than a simple notebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After cycling through several bags, I found that there are certain things you need to look for.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not too big, not too small.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also known as the Goldilocks Theorem.  You need a bag big enough to carry all the crap you need to do your job (post to come) but small enough that you don't smack into people in a crowded hearing room like a drunk girl wearing fairy wings on Halloween.  You also want to make sure that you can slide your bag under a seat at a briefing and not be a fire hazard if it sits next to your chair at a meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something in the neighborhood of 15 inches tall and 11 inches wide seems to work well, although it varies by your height.  Also, keep in mind that this does not include shoulder straps, which brings me to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think about the coats!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are looking for a bag for winter, make sure you bring your heaviest coat for trying on. Even if it's in the middle of summer.  You want it to fit comfortably over your shoulder and snug enough to clasp with your elbow on the Metro or whatnot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Color Me Interesting.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps surprisingly, I'm not a huge fan of the black bag.  When I buy a bag, I want to be able to grab it and go, no matter what I'm wearing and I find that black actually clashes more with my wardrobe than brown, navy, yellow, etc.  I also think black looks a little harsh sometimes.  There is a girl in my office who carries a green hobo that looks fab and I'm just totally in love with navy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's What's on the Inside that Counts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pockets.  Look for pockets.    This is the main reason I would never recommend a Longchamp Pliage for work.   Imagine you are at a hearing and need to discreetly reach down and grab a pen, your blackberry, a business card, whatevs.  And you are sitting behind the witness and you are SURE you are on CSPAN.  Now, you definitely do NOT want to haul your bag onto your lap and go digging around in there for what you need.  With practice, you can nab your essentials without looking down if they are properly secured in a side pocket.   Provided that you have them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hardware.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure your bag actually closes.  And opens.  Easily and quickly.  I once tried a bag that didn't *quite* close when filled to capacity and I spent several months going to meetings totally embarrassed that people could see my bottle of advil, tampax, Safeway receipts for said advil and tampax etc. if the bag bent the wrong way and the magnetic closure released.  I can't imagine how many important things I missed at hearings trying to prevent the lobbyist next to me from reading my CVS Extra Care Card number in my purse.  I was also tired of the Capitol Police snickering at me every time stuff spilled out onto the x-ray belt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You also want to be sure that said bag closes swiftly and easily.  You don't want to waste those precious minutes between when the meeting ends and the handshakes and cards are exchanged struggling to close up your bag.  No one likes a straggler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't Scrimp.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look, I completely understand that very few people are able to really shell out for a work bag. But let me make the case for buying the best bag you can afford.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, you are going to be carrying this every single week day.  And most weekends if you choose carefully.  Break down the price into cost per wear and you see how that starts to not sounds totally outrageous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, I know it's awful, but people judge you on your bag.  Men spend a crap ton of money on a briefcase, you should treat yourself similarly.  It makes a difference when you walk into a meeting looking put together and sleek, and the right bag helps that happen.  Those weeks I spent struggling to contain my purse?  Not my finest at work.  I'm just saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third, a good looking bag elevates any outfit.  If you carry a good looking bag, the rest of your wardrobe, even if totally neutral and basic can look rich and sophisticated.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, in summation, it's not about dropping a ton of cash, but really making sure you are buying the best you can afford.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your boss will thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8669829538389348749?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8669829538389348749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8669829538389348749' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8669829538389348749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8669829538389348749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/dressing-for-work-carryall-dilemma.html' title='Dressing For Work: The Carryall Dilemma'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4171348434493445874</id><published>2009-10-09T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T09:30:00.541-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing for work'/><title type='text'>Dressing for Work: The Advanced Series</title><content type='html'>I've started and deleted about seven entries on work to dress for work, particularly in our nation's Capitol, mostly because I think there are others who have covered the subject far better than I.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus, in the interest of not being totally derivative, I'm starting an advanced series on dressing for work and the tools to help you stay looking good while running the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Covered Topics: How to Pick the Perfect Work Bag, What to Keep in Said Perfect Work Bag to Keep You Looking Good and Prepared for Work, How to Dress for Various Important Work Functions, How to Restyle Your Three Suits Without Letting Your Boss Know You Only Own Three Suits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not covered: Avoiding Very Long Titles and Overuse of Capitalization&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Required Reading:  Capitol Hill Style's &lt;a href="http://capitolhillstyle.wordpress.com/2009/06/01/a-guide-to-capitol-hill-intern-style/"&gt;A Guide to Capitol Hill Intern Style&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok?  Posts to follow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, no cellphones allowed in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4171348434493445874?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4171348434493445874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4171348434493445874' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4171348434493445874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4171348434493445874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/dressing-for-work-advanced-series.html' title='Dressing for Work: The Advanced Series'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1002885617053309133</id><published>2009-10-08T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:22:00.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the french'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lipstick'/><title type='text'>A Certain...I Don't Know What</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Ss0_4_xtqxI/AAAAAAAABaM/r0NWS356aSg/s1600-h/M300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Ss0_4_xtqxI/AAAAAAAABaM/r0NWS356aSg/s400/M300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390034577457523474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've explained about a thousand times before, I'm somewhat of a francophile.   Not that this is uncommon, but I've spent countless hours poring over the photos of Garance Dore's blog and Charlotte Gainsbourg and trying to decipher the keys to their style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pretty quintessentially American look.  Actually, the best I ever did when I lived in France was passing for British or Canadian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that never stops me from trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been obsessed with the no makeup-bright red lip look that is totally &lt;i&gt;le dernier cri&lt;/i&gt; right now.  So, one bright early September afternoon, I enlisted the help of the staff at MAC, thinking if anyone has a perfect red lipstick, it would be MAC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;I think it was the shock of the end of recess.  It makes me do some crazy stuff.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first try, I stopped in the store in Georgetown and explained to the makeup artist what I was looking for and explained that I am typically a pretty pink gloss kind of girl.  She nodded empathetically and began pulling from the counters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She explained, over my protests, that lipliner was essential for the red lip and lined away.  She topped it off with Ladybug, an entry level red that goes on sheerly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked out of the store feeling like everyone on M Street was staring at me trying to figure out what kind of drugs I was on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bold, but pretty.  Then I noticed that as it faded, it look on an orangey tinge that left me feeling a little more Eastern European-pre fall of the wall than French glamour girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last weekend in San Diego, I popped into the MAC store in the Gaslamp and tried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I went bolder and picked Ruby Woo, a deep matte red.  Apparently it's a fave of Dita Von Teese (and let's just say it's going to be the only trait we share).  It definitely requires more maintenance than my swipe of gloss, but I can certainly say that I turned heads in the good way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my one night wearing red lipstick, here is what I learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Make sure you moisturized your lips.  Chapped and flaked makes you look like you stopped dancing at the Lido in 1962 and never washed your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Seriously, make sure you keep the rest of your face bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Excuse yourself seductively to go to the bathroom to touch up.  You'll definitely need to, but it also just seems to keep the illusion of mystery and glamour alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You will want to draw attention to your lips, but try not to overdo it with the straws and champagne glasses, or then you'll REALLY have to excuse yourself a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tip well at restaurants, you just ruined their white cloth napkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Air kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time I'm in Paris, I can pass for Belgian.  Hey...it's step above being called a Canadian from them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1002885617053309133?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1002885617053309133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1002885617053309133' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1002885617053309133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1002885617053309133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/certaini-dont-know-what.html' title='A Certain...I Don&apos;t Know What'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Ss0_4_xtqxI/AAAAAAAABaM/r0NWS356aSg/s72-c/M300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4244901165897742427</id><published>2009-10-07T21:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:36:01.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editorial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='policies'/><title type='text'>When Worlds Collide - An Editorial Policy Statement</title><content type='html'>I don't like to get into specifics about my *real* job for obvious reasons (&lt;i&gt;snoozefest!&lt;/i&gt;)(&lt;i&gt;also, laughed out of office!&lt;/i&gt;)(&lt;i&gt;also, fired!&lt;/i&gt;) but Monday, my worlds collided.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Federal Trade Commission released &lt;a href="http://www.ftc.gov/opa/2009/10/endortest.shtm"&gt;revised guidelines governing endorsements and testimonials&lt;/a&gt; which covers, among other things, bloggers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I thought I'd take a sec out of my regular blogging programming to fill you in on my editorial policy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paid Endorsements: I don't accept payment for anything I write.  There are no sponsored posts and I do not get paid to endorse or write about anything on this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Advertisements:  Currently, I do not have any paid ads on my site.  I think.  Well, I certainly don't get any money for any ads that are on my site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Products:  Approximately 76% of what I write on this blog is true and are my own experiences.  The other 24% is comprised of press information, things I have heard from other bloggers or read in magazines, or lies I tell you to cover up what a bumbling idiot I can be sometimes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, right?  I already seem like a a total spaz, how could it be worse, you ask?  Oh, you just haven't met me in person.  TOTAL.  SPAZ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I always try to let you know when something here is not me-generated.  Trust me, it will look like a press release.  I am well versed in the art of cutting and pasting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always say that I read about something somewhere and it sounded cool, but I haven't tried it.  Sometimes I say I want to buy something but then don't, mostly because I get lazy and forget, other times because I realize that my husband would get mad at me if I squandered our rent money on nail polish and curling irons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's where it gets sticky: free products.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bottom line, I get them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I write about them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I never say that I bought something I didn't and I would never feel obligated to write something nice if it weren't true and I don't write about something I don't want to tell all of you about.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be totally honest, most of time, I just buy the stuff myself.  If I want it, I just go get it.  Mostly because I just get impatient.  Hell, I can barely order stuff online because the instant gratification factor is so low.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In light of the new guidelines, from now on, I will add a clear disclaimer to any post about a freebie product to indicate that I received it for free. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a lawyer and someone who makes a living working on regulations, I could engage in a long debate as to whether the FTC rules appropriately balance the speech interests of bloggers with the need to protect the public from false and misleading testimonials.  I think there are some serious concerns (&lt;i&gt;I &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;mean, seriously?  Do magazine editors have to disclose that they haven't paid for a beauty product since the dawn of time?&lt;/i&gt;)  but I will comply.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a fickle and temperamental person, I reserve the right to change this policy if the need arises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4244901165897742427?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4244901165897742427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4244901165897742427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4244901165897742427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4244901165897742427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-worlds-collide-editorial-policy.html' title='When Worlds Collide - An Editorial Policy Statement'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4348843584894505057</id><published>2009-09-25T08:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:24:28.379-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the french'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phyto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'>A Delightful Solution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrwWA4roalI/AAAAAAAABaE/nRyXYKAx3Lo/s1600-h/P2882_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrwWA4roalI/AAAAAAAABaE/nRyXYKAx3Lo/s400/P2882_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385203458899470930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always been something of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Francophile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took French in high school and college, spent a semester in Paris, the whole nine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I've always been obsessed with French beauty products.  I love the way the French women look so undone, yet put-together.  Like the just walk out the door looking like they do, with zero effort.  But given my high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; tendencies, I was more than a little afraid to take the plunge and buy stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the last time I got a hair cut, my stylist recommended that I take immediate action to staunch some dry ends I've been having and suggested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P2882"&gt;Phyto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P2882"&gt; 7 &lt;/a&gt;as a leave-in conditioner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I flat out RAN to the store to pick it up.  And I've been using it ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rub a tiny bit on damp hair and either let it air dry or use the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blowdryer&lt;/span&gt; and it really makes a difference.  My hair is soft and shiny.  I've actually liked the way my hair looks just air dried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I never like the way my hair looks air dried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel very Gallic.  And I save about 20 minutes in the morning.  Maybe that's the real secret.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4348843584894505057?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4348843584894505057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4348843584894505057' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4348843584894505057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4348843584894505057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/09/delightful-solution.html' title='A Delightful Solution'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrwWA4roalI/AAAAAAAABaE/nRyXYKAx3Lo/s72-c/P2882_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-573890961437735413</id><published>2009-09-24T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T20:51:11.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What, You Were Going to Work?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wondering how to pick the right booties?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Curious about what gauge knit is in this fall?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just baffled on how to pair your eggplant tights with tweed jackets?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Want to know how to turn three suits into 21 outfits for the epic healthcare markups?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, fret no more!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"&gt;Tomorrow (Friday, September 25th) at noon, join the editors of Fashion Washington Jennifer Barger and Betsy Lowther will be on hand to answer all your burning questions on fall fashion during their live chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:10pt;"&gt;Hit up this link tomorrow at noon and get expert answers to all your questions: &lt;a href="http://fashionwashington.com/septchat.html" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;http://fashionwashington.com/&lt;wbr&gt;septchat.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-573890961437735413?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/573890961437735413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=573890961437735413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/573890961437735413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/573890961437735413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-you-were-going-to-work.html' title='What, You Were Going to Work?'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1654521909765909354</id><published>2009-09-22T21:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:13:46.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Reversals of Fortune</title><content type='html'>Ha!  You thought I forgot?  No!  I'm just late.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a new fall people.  And Serena's boobs have learned nothing over the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmBXM4SRvI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tIJ47xQTBPs/s1600-h/alice+olivia+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmBXM4SRvI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tIJ47xQTBPs/s400/alice+olivia+dress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384477065092417266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But &lt;a href="http://blog.chickdowntown.com/alice-olivia-terry-print-belted-halter-dress/"&gt;this Alice + Olivia dress&lt;/a&gt; on Blair?  So cute!  The weird role playing games with Chuck?  Not so cute.  Summer can be boring though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAaxIMngI/AAAAAAAABZk/okxmwZlx6Es/s1600-h/c9620c682a2e80d1a3ef4a9b27f133e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAaxIMngI/AAAAAAAABZk/okxmwZlx6Es/s400/c9620c682a2e80d1a3ef4a9b27f133e5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476026850811394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod66090004&amp;amp;eItemId=prod66090004&amp;amp;searchType=SALE&amp;amp;parentId=cat980731&amp;amp;icid=&amp;amp;rte=%252Fcommon%252Fstore%252Fcatalog%252Ftemplates%252FET1.jhtml%253Fdsrc%253DFO%2526N%253D4294962059%2526st%253Ds"&gt;Burberry Prorsum coat&lt;/a&gt; worn as a dress?  Fab!  Chuck's newly thick hair?  Uh-mazing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAbCeTBZI/AAAAAAAABZs/j9tyPZxlXFs/s1600-h/serena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAbCeTBZI/AAAAAAAABZs/j9tyPZxlXFs/s400/serena.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476031506908562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh.  And Serena wore this Creamsicle Notte by Marchesa dress.  Wohn, wohn, woooohhhhnnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Also, why is she kissing Blair's boyfriend?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAbUCOyJI/AAAAAAAABZ0/0J9gxQnbL5c/s1600-h/blair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmAbUCOyJI/AAAAAAAABZ0/0J9gxQnbL5c/s400/blair1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384476036221028498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then!  Blair wore this cute &lt;a href="http://www.bluefly.com/Walter-mint-chiffon-ruffle-cutout-back-dress/cat190078/303994601/detail.fly"&gt;Walter dress&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.louisegreen.com/index.php/collections/shop-by-shape-brim/cloches/spring-summer/6052eysi-emily-sisal-raspberry.html"&gt;Louise Green hat&lt;/a&gt;!  And all was right in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a few more things....Nate's bizarro Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet subplot with that CW village bicycle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little J and her Twihard look?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eric?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you are.  You rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week!  College!  NYU!  So much to make fun of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1654521909765909354?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1654521909765909354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1654521909765909354' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1654521909765909354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1654521909765909354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/09/gossip-girl-reversals-of-fortune.html' title='Gossip Girl: Reversals of Fortune'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SrmBXM4SRvI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tIJ47xQTBPs/s72-c/alice+olivia+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5319283933211319277</id><published>2009-08-31T09:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:10:00.271-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trish mcevoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyeshadow'/><title type='text'>Wanna Buy A Bridge Too?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Spsl4qDCo_I/AAAAAAAABZc/xkMCuf_nGAc/s1600-h/97144L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Spsl4qDCo_I/AAAAAAAABZc/xkMCuf_nGAc/s400/97144L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375932235486766066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some products in the makeup industry that I truly believe are just hocus pocus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clear mascara?  Hair gel for your lashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under eye creams that claim to get rid of dark circles?  Take it from the daughter of a plastic surgeon, sure, I also know of a sugar-free fat-free ice cream that tastes as good as Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primers?  Honestly, I've never been a big fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure that some people are going to cry foul.  That they help makeup go on smoother, more evenly, and use less product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to me, it's always just been an extra layer of stuff that doesn't do a whole lot.  Very &lt;i&gt;Emperor's New Clothes&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when a Trish McEvoy sales rep sat me down on a day I was feeling particularly ornery and started regaling me with how FABULOUS their &lt;a href="http://www.trishmcevoy.com/Makeup/Eye+Base+Essentials+Sheer+Gold/97148/lister.htm"&gt;Eye Base Essentials&lt;/a&gt; primer was, my bullshit meter went wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the thing was, it was FABULOUS.  Not really because of its "priming" ability, but as a basic everyday shadow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried the Sheer Gold, and by itself it is a great once over base when I am just too terribly lazy to do anything else.  A little in the corner of the eyes lightens everything up and makes me look far more awake.  I am working my way through the tube at what is, frankly, an alarming pace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It does make a good base for additional shadows, but I usually just use it alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...I still stick to my maxim that primers aren't worth it, but a primer that is really just a great cream shadow?  I'll buy into that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5319283933211319277?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5319283933211319277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5319283933211319277' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5319283933211319277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5319283933211319277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/wanna-buy-bridge-too.html' title='Wanna Buy A Bridge Too?'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Spsl4qDCo_I/AAAAAAAABZc/xkMCuf_nGAc/s72-c/97144L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8039578957950065185</id><published>2009-08-29T08:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T08:24:47.992-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things from my childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>I Knew the 80's were back but really???</title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americanapparel.net/rsa6407tc.html"&gt;American Apparel&lt;/a&gt; brought back &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypercolor"&gt;Hypercolors&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SpkcxOuhooI/AAAAAAAABZU/JPCyNMfK9fs/s1600-h/RSA6407TC_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SpkcxOuhooI/AAAAAAAABZU/JPCyNMfK9fs/s400/RSA6407TC_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375359262335804034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mind. Blown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can they do Freaky Freezies?!?!  Please!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8039578957950065185?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8039578957950065185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8039578957950065185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8039578957950065185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8039578957950065185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-knew-80s-were-back-but-really.html' title='I Knew the 80&apos;s were back but really???'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SpkcxOuhooI/AAAAAAAABZU/JPCyNMfK9fs/s72-c/RSA6407TC_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7994132367853943195</id><published>2009-08-13T09:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T09:59:00.740-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sephora'/><title type='text'>Nailed to the Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was one of those hot summer days after work and I was store hopping in Georgetown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not out of any real shopping need, mostly because there was free air conditioning and the mall-like layout of M Street allows me to cool off twice or three times a block on my way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, if browsing happens, I just go with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Sephora, I skimmed over the usual array of tweens prepping for a night out and fanny packed tourists until the OPI line caught my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was smitten by two totally different collections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, the Digital Diva collection stunned me with the bright fuschia pinks and corals.  I was envisioning toes painted bright pink peeking out of tough open toe shooties.  It was like summer throwing one last big "eff you"to the advancing cold season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoN1edQ4WDI/AAAAAAAABZM/TzBjRzsfTdA/s1600-h/C20516_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoN1edQ4WDI/AAAAAAAABZM/TzBjRzsfTdA/s400/C20516_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369264346867718194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second, the Autumn &amp;amp; Eve Collection.  The main one that called my name was the dark purple.  It said, take me home!!  Wear me on the Hill!  I will make boring hearings better!  I will get health care reform passed!  Yes, friends.  This is the miracle nail polish.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beige was pretty cool too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoN1d422pWI/AAAAAAAABZE/pqFEJ22fp4I/s1600-h/C19280_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoN1d422pWI/AAAAAAAABZE/pqFEJ22fp4I/s400/C19280_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369264337094878562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My main problem?  I hate buying nail polish.  I like getting manicures and getting a different color every time.  What's a girl to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all, health care reform seems to depend on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7994132367853943195?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7994132367853943195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7994132367853943195' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7994132367853943195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7994132367853943195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/nailed-to-wall.html' title='Nailed to the Wall'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoN1edQ4WDI/AAAAAAAABZM/TzBjRzsfTdA/s72-c/C20516_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8586522071342728777</id><published>2009-08-12T21:36:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:58:08.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glamour magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a total dork'/><title type='text'>They Sparkle?</title><content type='html'>In which I reveal how deeply behind the times I am...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confession time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I totally don't get the vampire boomlet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the hubub about the Twilight saga coming to an end, I had to resort to much internet googling and legal research skillz to figure out who this Edward person was and how sexy he is and why thirteen-year-olds all over were hoping someone would suck their blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine how disappointed I was to learn that the whole thing was an allegory for abstinence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But...from every perplexing teen trend can come some beauty.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok, that's totally not true.  I can find no silver lining to the Hannah Montana cloud.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glamour Magazine put the stars of the upcoming Twilight Saga movie in &lt;a href="http://www.glamour.com/beauty/2009/08/twilight-beauty"&gt;a great photo spread for September&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoNx0CmbgbI/AAAAAAAABY8/OydElqI7f_8/s1600-h/0807-twilight-women_at.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoNx0CmbgbI/AAAAAAAABY8/OydElqI7f_8/s400/0807-twilight-women_at.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369260319620956594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they mercifully leave out the sparkly faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8586522071342728777?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8586522071342728777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8586522071342728777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8586522071342728777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8586522071342728777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/they-sparkle.html' title='They Sparkle?'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SoNx0CmbgbI/AAAAAAAABY8/OydElqI7f_8/s72-c/0807-twilight-women_at.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-958577293712877829</id><published>2009-08-06T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T10:34:00.830-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ysl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clinique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cle de Peau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concealer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bobbi brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye brightener'/><title type='text'>Trust Me, I'm a...</title><content type='html'>I have a good friend who is going on her third year as an OB/GYN resident.  In case you haven't been watching "16 and Pregnant" or "I Didn't Know I Was Pregnant" or any other baby shows, you know that babies aren't usually born when it is convenient for the doctor.  This means lots of late nights and little sleep for the residents who deliver them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a rare day off for her, we sat at her pool and she revealed that she was simply desperate for something to cover the dark circles that residency hath wrought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I can't give advice on how to deliver a breech baby or how to improve bedside manner, but under-eye circles?  Come into my office and sit down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, I told her, you need a good concealer.  Now, I have always heard nothing but praise for the Cle de Peau product, but at $65 a tube, a little out of a GME-funded budget and there are lots of options that won't require moonlighting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWpHxzaXfI/AAAAAAAABYk/BDHngk81y2g/s1600-h/M4XN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWpHxzaXfI/AAAAAAAABYk/BDHngk81y2g/s400/M4XN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365380482174967282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favorite is &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.com/product/spp.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CAT157&amp;amp;PRODUCT_ID=964"&gt;MAC Select Moisturecover&lt;/a&gt; and I like that MAC has several coverage options and lots of colors.  Another good brand with options is Clinique, and I went through a &lt;a href="http://www.clinique.com/product/CATEGORY4896/PROD511/Makeup/Concealers/index.tmpl"&gt;Quick Corrector&lt;/a&gt; phase that lasted through law school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next option is a brightener, to lighten up the area under the eye and distract from the darkness.  Now, every makeup artist worth her brushes will tell you that the best product for this is the &lt;a href="http://www.yslbeautyus.com/make-up-complexion-concealer/c38_40_45/p141/touche-eclat-radiant-touch/product_info.html"&gt;YSL Touche Eclat&lt;/a&gt;.  I love that it comes with a brush attached for easy application (perhaps in a call room?).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWrSv6aEHI/AAAAAAAABYs/THYWGF6UGnc/s1600-h/E2XE_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWrSv6aEHI/AAAAAAAABYs/THYWGF6UGnc/s400/E2XE_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365382869669253234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another, less expensive option, is &lt;a href="http://www.bobbibrowncosmetics.com/templates/products/spp/index.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CATEGORY22762&amp;amp;PRODUCT_ID=PROD6398"&gt;Bobbi Brown's Corrector&lt;/a&gt;.  Functioning on the same principles of color correcting, it neutralizes the dark circles and works with concealer to make it look like you've gotten more than an hour of sleep.  (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. check out Bobbi's newly resigned website and Twitter feed!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my last tip and for faking a well rested look?  Since I'm guessing a change of profession isn't an option...a bright cheery blush and a clean application of black mascara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But don't call me in the morning, I need my beauty sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-958577293712877829?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/958577293712877829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=958577293712877829' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/958577293712877829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/958577293712877829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/trust-me-im.html' title='Trust Me, I&apos;m a...'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWpHxzaXfI/AAAAAAAABYk/BDHngk81y2g/s72-c/M4XN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2153947505569451882</id><published>2009-08-04T10:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:07:00.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lip gloss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l&apos;oreal'/><title type='text'>Share and Share Alike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWdyh2XyLI/AAAAAAAABYc/tSXL9Jx-b_0/s1600-h/Cos18t_1_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWdyh2XyLI/AAAAAAAABYc/tSXL9Jx-b_0/s400/Cos18t_1_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365368022487255218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few weeks ago, my sister came down from New York to visit me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, as has become ritual, the second she comes in, she starts to tear through my closet and makeup drawer looking for things to play with and abscond with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, I had just gotten a delivery of &lt;a href="http://www.lorealparisusa.com/lip-color/HiP-high-intensity-pigments-Color-Presso.htm"&gt;L'Oreal HIP Color Presso lip gloss&lt;/a&gt; in two colors which my sister immediately seized upon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Color Presso lipgloss reminds me a lot of &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=15312&amp;amp;catid=291&amp;amp;brand=7840&amp;amp;trx=PLST-0-BRAND&amp;amp;trxp1=291&amp;amp;trxp2=15312&amp;amp;trxp3=1&amp;amp;trxp4=0&amp;amp;btrx=BUY-PLST-0-BRAND"&gt;Mentadent Toothpaste&lt;/a&gt; from the 90's.  The main problem with that product was that you always got more of one type of paste than the other.  The problem continues with the Color Presso, but it does allow you to customize the color of the lip gloss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as my husband played Wii with my sister's boyfriend, we took turns trying on the two lip glosses in Trendy and Swanky.  We both agreed that we liked the candyish smell and the light texture of the glosses.  We also appreciate the relatively non-sticky-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Relatively.  The claim that any lip gloss is nonsticky is a lie on the order with "non-painful bikini wax"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I had already had time to try them out, I knew my favorite was the Trendy, a combo of a light pink and a rose color.  So I breathed a sigh of relief when my sister settled on the Swanky, a gold and pink duo.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, she's my sister and I'm happy to share...but not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2153947505569451882?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2153947505569451882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2153947505569451882' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2153947505569451882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2153947505569451882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/share-and-share-alike.html' title='Share and Share Alike'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWdyh2XyLI/AAAAAAAABYc/tSXL9Jx-b_0/s72-c/Cos18t_1_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1018217000008046201</id><published>2009-08-02T11:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:18:10.039-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><title type='text'>NARS Sheer Matte and Sheer Glow Foundation</title><content type='html'>I have been faithful to my Kiehl's Tinted Moisturizer for a while, but have been thinking about upgrading my coverage to a full foundation.  When I go, I will definitely check out these new NARS foundations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWtYkUdxaI/AAAAAAAABY0/wO8O34nwquA/s1600-h/image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWtYkUdxaI/AAAAAAAABY0/wO8O34nwquA/s400/image004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365385168659793314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS SHEER MATTE FOUNDATION - $42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While transparent enough to allow skin’s natural hue to remain visible, it is still matte at heart, which  means weightless, luster-free coverage. This velvety oil-free formula boosts brightness and radiance, improving skins texture. Packaged in a stylish frosted bottle, it distinguishes itself from its Sheer Glow counterpart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NARS SHEER GLOW FOUNDATION - $42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ideal solution for those looking for a foundation that is more dewy than Sheer Matte. The formula glides on easily and imparts a satin-soft, glowing finish. Skin will even-out and gleam with overall brightness; radiance and sleek texture will be restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available in 20 shades, Sheer Matte and Sheer Glow, will be available at Nordstrom beginning August 1st and on www.narscosmetics.com beginning September 1st.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1018217000008046201?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1018217000008046201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1018217000008046201' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1018217000008046201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1018217000008046201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/08/nars-sheer-matte-and-sheer-glow.html' title='NARS Sheer Matte and Sheer Glow Foundation'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SnWtYkUdxaI/AAAAAAAABY0/wO8O34nwquA/s72-c/image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5836341432797166609</id><published>2009-07-10T22:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:06:54.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>The Plain White Tees</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if it was born of simply finding what works for me or just sheer laziness, but this morning I realized that the outfit I was wearing had rapidly become a "uniform" for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White tee shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statement-y necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardigan. (&lt;i&gt;my office is freezing!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has all the elements to fit the mold for a summer uniform.  It's dressy enough for the office and for an occasional meeting, but comfortable enough for drinks afterwards with non-work folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me, the key to making it look pretty instead of sloppy was the right tee shirt wardrobe.  And believe you me!  It took some work to finding the right ones.  I tried on ones from J. Crew, Forever 21, American Apparel, Gap, etc.  And what I found is that they are not all created equal.  Some are so thin as to be see-though.  Some are too long.  Some are belly-button baring.  Some are too thick, ok, whatever, you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can avoid the search yourself, see my top three picks below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacoste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgBa1cTS0I/AAAAAAAABYU/tc_uI82MIig/s1600-h/31sEKiOT1KL._SX145_SY218_SH60_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgBa1cTS0I/AAAAAAAABYU/tc_uI82MIig/s400/31sEKiOT1KL._SX145_SY218_SH60_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357033317291215682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely the priciest of the bunch and perhaps jumps outside the tee shirt category, but an essential, especially in prepster-dominated DC.  Just please, keep your collar down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;American Apparel Deep V Neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgA_pkTPLI/AAAAAAAABYE/wP5pD0H9yi8/s1600-h/6456_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgA_pkTPLI/AAAAAAAABYE/wP5pD0H9yi8/s400/6456_04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357032850247072946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My current obsession.  The cotton is soft and thin from day one, and it's gotten better with washing.  The deep V neck is slightly sexy, but not obscene.  The sleeve is a little on the long side, making it slightly androgynous.  Which is cool.  Or at least that's what the American Apparel ads tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Petit Bateau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgA_VValwI/AAAAAAAABX8/ohOwbFgY7qI/s1600-h/PB2480-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgA_VValwI/AAAAAAAABX8/ohOwbFgY7qI/s400/PB2480-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357032844815931138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An oldie but a goodie.  I stocked up on these puppies when I lived in France and the exchange rate was favorable.  Oh yeah, BEFORE THE EURO.  That's right, I've had my stash of these since 1999.  That shiz is durable.  They are made from a thicker gauge cotton and the crew necks have a little rickrack trim that elevate it to work appropriate status.  They are also fitted, but not tight.  A key distinction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, go forth and clothe my good friends.  White tees are staples, even if you haven't settled into a style rut like me...oops, I mean, uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5836341432797166609?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5836341432797166609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5836341432797166609' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5836341432797166609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5836341432797166609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/07/plain-white-tees.html' title='The Plain White Tees'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SlgBa1cTS0I/AAAAAAAABYU/tc_uI82MIig/s72-c/31sEKiOT1KL._SX145_SY218_SH60_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8981736101462593428</id><published>2009-07-08T07:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:44:54.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laying Down the Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;So, that Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a wild world out there filled with crazies and pervies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I do love twitter for constant updates from some awesome people, I don't love it for the creepy stuff from the unknown weirdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I'm announcing a policy for my twitter and reserve the right to change at any time, at my own whim, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;It's the lawyer in me&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you follow me, congrats!  You've just made a great decision and your life will now be complete with updates about fugliness on the street, my foibles in life and alerts about sales...probably in Georgetown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand your choice to keep your twitter feed private instead of public.  You are not Chuck Grassley and do not need everyone in the world to know what you think about Obama eating dinner instead of fixing the economy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait...ARE you Chuck Grassley?  Then get back to fixing health care!  And dude, moisturizer.  For realz&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo.  If you choose to block your twitter and follow me, I will request to follow you.  If you don't comply, I reserve the right to block you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the way the cookie crumbles, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you are creepy and post stuff that makes my skin crawl, I might block you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, follow me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8981736101462593428?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8981736101462593428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8981736101462593428' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8981736101462593428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8981736101462593428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/07/laying-down-law.html' title='Laying Down the Law'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2497846634467174420</id><published>2009-06-29T08:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:22:00.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Seder Anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This episode began with a Ralph Lauren attired dream sequence inspired by &lt;i&gt;My Fair Lady&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, if anyone under the age of 15 who watches this show isn't getting an education on the complete works of Audrey Hepurn, well, they are not paying attention and should just concentrate on school or some other useless skill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj5-5BxfBdI/AAAAAAAABXs/RAnTLGzZ3sQ/s1600-h/GG221_01b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj5-5BxfBdI/AAAAAAAABXs/RAnTLGzZ3sQ/s400/GG221_01b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349852925556360658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least Man-Bangs up there slicked them back in her dream.  Dig the ascot, bro.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a far less anachronistic setting, Blair gets ready for school in a silk D&amp;amp;G blouse.  WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrbEODe9xI/AAAAAAAABXU/A0qoxHnPPeU/s1600-h/GG221_04a.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrbEODe9xI/AAAAAAAABXU/A0qoxHnPPeU/s400/GG221_04a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348828372994553618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd also like to think of this episode as the clash between WASP culture and Jewish culture in NY society, but I don't really think there is that kind of subtext here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I prefer to think about Blair's &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod67540037&amp;amp;parentId=cat17320778&amp;amp;masterId=cat17320774&amp;amp;index=11&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000001cat000009cat000059cat000061cat17320774cat17320778"&gt;D&amp;amp;G printed halter dress&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrbEXV6XBI/AAAAAAAABXc/RkwzcHweafw/s1600-h/GG221_07d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrbEXV6XBI/AAAAAAAABXc/RkwzcHweafw/s400/GG221_07d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348828375487765522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mmm, yes.  That's much better.  Thinking makes my head hurt.  Probably just like Serena's.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until the next recap....stay classy and keep your bangs out of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2497846634467174420?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2497846634467174420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2497846634467174420' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2497846634467174420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2497846634467174420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/gossip-girl-seder-anything.html' title='Gossip Girl: Seder Anything'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj5-5BxfBdI/AAAAAAAABXs/RAnTLGzZ3sQ/s72-c/GG221_01b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8890799838886618893</id><published>2009-06-22T08:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:12:43.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Remains of the J</title><content type='html'>(desperately trying to catch up on my Gossip Girl posts)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This episode revolved around Jenny.  Which means that it was TERRIBLY boring and frought with bizarre class controversies and social hierarchy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there will be no mention of Jenny's bang-mullet or whore eyes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But!  They covered Serena's boobs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraHcjZkGI/AAAAAAAABW8/jUUv7hl-xwc/s1600-h/2w3p56v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraHcjZkGI/AAAAAAAABW8/jUUv7hl-xwc/s400/2w3p56v.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348827328914493538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With &lt;a href="http://www.eluxury.com/estore/browse/product_detail.jsp?id=12029302"&gt;this gold Phillip Lim Racerback tank&lt;/a&gt;.  Wow.  She actually looks mildly age appropriate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, once again, Blair's outfits take the cake.  First, in this Milly back bow shift (currently unavailable on the interwebs except ebay.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraHzWfcDI/AAAAAAAABXE/vu-D9UX_9vk/s1600-h/downtrodden-queen-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraHzWfcDI/AAAAAAAABXE/vu-D9UX_9vk/s400/downtrodden-queen-b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348827335034368050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then in this &lt;a href="http://www.matchesfashion.com/pws/ProductDetails.ice?ProductID=6856&amp;amp;colour=blue&amp;amp;source=UK&amp;amp;siteid=40950#"&gt;DVF Little Ann&lt;/a&gt; dress in blue (altered for straplessness) and a gorge necklace of unknown origin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj570MJ3zxI/AAAAAAAABXk/GFsFqAqBHYk/s1600-h/GG220_04a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj570MJ3zxI/AAAAAAAABXk/GFsFqAqBHYk/s400/GG220_04a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349849543908773650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, for a bizarre scene which melds the worst of &lt;i&gt;Catcher in the Rye&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Sleepless in Seattle&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Romeo and Juliet, &lt;/i&gt;Blair berets it up with a fab pair of &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/n/bs/p/7343298.html"&gt;Sperry Top-Sider Pelican Wedge Sadie Rubber Boots&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I dare you to say that ten times fast.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraIGYFkxI/AAAAAAAABXM/dqz2p-w1LgE/s1600-h/hvwb4h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraIGYFkxI/AAAAAAAABXM/dqz2p-w1LgE/s400/hvwb4h.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348827340141335314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in a display of shockingly poor judgement befitting a teenager, she gets back together with Nate.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right, let's move on, shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8890799838886618893?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8890799838886618893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8890799838886618893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8890799838886618893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8890799838886618893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/gossip-girl-remains-of-j.html' title='Gossip Girl: Remains of the J'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjraHcjZkGI/AAAAAAAABW8/jUUv7hl-xwc/s72-c/2w3p56v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8444085019200552605</id><published>2009-06-21T14:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T15:05:48.911-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l&apos;oreal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyeshadow'/><title type='text'>Hot N' Kohl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj6D5ezisyI/AAAAAAAABX0/kWWnAHs5ER0/s1600-h/Cos18s_5_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj6D5ezisyI/AAAAAAAABX0/kWWnAHs5ER0/s400/Cos18s_5_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349858430907757346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't you love my terrible cliche post titles?  I'm like the cheesiest person ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wanted to like the&lt;a href="http://www.lorealparisusa.com/eyeliner/HiP-high-intensity-pigments-Kohl-Eyeliner.htm"&gt; L'Oreal HIP Kohl Eyeliner&lt;/a&gt;.  Like, for realz, I wanted to like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shadow itself was a great intense navy blue with shimmer and I was having all kinds of fantasies about my smoky eyes and whatnot.  The applicator was interesting, basically a conical stick to which the loose powder sticks and then you apply it to your eyelids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say it was a big FAIL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally, when I go out with my husband, I'm given maybe ten minutes to apply makeup and if I start futzing around with a new product, let's just say the questions never end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Men seem generally confused by makeup.  Why is that?  Every woman uses it.  There are ads everywhere.  Yet they still seem baffled by the fact that you have to put it on every day and take it off every night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I was going out with a girlfriend and decided it was the perfect time to try this out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say it's a good thing I started early, because I got so much blue eyeshadow on my face it looked like I went 10 rounds with Mike Tyson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually had to wash my face and try again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually, I managed to get a nice smoky eye, but it involved many Q-tips, eye makeup remover, and a reapplication of blush.  And I'm still not sure people didn't think I was secretly involved in a fight club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, bottom line? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not worth the hassle.  &lt;i&gt;Although, being a suspected fight clubber is pretty badass.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless there is a secret to kohl liner that I was never taught in my school of beauty hard knocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, don't even get me started on how confused my husband was when he saw blue sparkly powder all over the bathroom sink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8444085019200552605?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8444085019200552605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8444085019200552605' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8444085019200552605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8444085019200552605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-n-kohl.html' title='Hot N&apos; Kohl'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sj6D5ezisyI/AAAAAAAABX0/kWWnAHs5ER0/s72-c/Cos18s_5_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8068202347926756546</id><published>2009-06-18T19:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:03:09.294-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><title type='text'>You Be the Fudge: Battle of the Brownies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrTSPF7OMI/AAAAAAAABW0/YdmQ1ZFAXtI/s1600-h/Email_YBTF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrTSPF7OMI/AAAAAAAABW0/YdmQ1ZFAXtI/s400/Email_YBTF.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348819817698375874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know that time in the afternoon when your stomach feels particularly empty?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grumblies take over and you begin to wander over to whatever interest group is having a reception in Rayburn (sure, my boss is interested in the National Association for Pencil Pushers who wear Green on Tuesdays!) and graze on the non-outside caterer crudites to stave off certain doom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A brownie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks awesome, but once you grab it you realize that it is a chocolate looking triangle of not-worth-it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disgusted that you wasted the calories on that crumbly mess, you drown your sorrows in four glasses of white wine and wind up at home sitting on your couch eating toast with mustard for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DON'T LET THE VICIOUS CYCLE CONTINUE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;this had never happened to me.  i swear.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bliss Spa, which realizes that you should waste your time on a brownie not worth the calories, is inviting DC to vote for the brownie supplier who gets the Royal Warrant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The brownie squad will be stationed around town giving out samples!  Voting is open now (I'm partial to Baked and Wired) and will continue until June 30th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vote early and often!  Don't let anyone at a spa ingest a brownie of regret and shame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8068202347926756546?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8068202347926756546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8068202347926756546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8068202347926756546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8068202347926756546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-be-fudge-battle-of-brownies.html' title='You Be the Fudge: Battle of the Brownies'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjrTSPF7OMI/AAAAAAAABW0/YdmQ1ZFAXtI/s72-c/Email_YBTF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6345329718047694501</id><published>2009-06-12T14:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:39:00.581-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty for dudes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zirh'/><title type='text'>For All the Dudes in the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjJCJcEVuCI/AAAAAAAABWs/aWvBPyv7Zhc/s1600-h/wash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjJCJcEVuCI/AAAAAAAABWs/aWvBPyv7Zhc/s400/wash.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346408437562849314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a totally true story.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived home one day to find one of those UPS "we tried to deliver a package, but you weren't home in the middle of the day because you have been working like crazy and don't live in a nice doorman building like your mom and dad wanted you to, so we'll just leave this message instead of the package so your crazy neighbors don't wank your stuff.  Sorry for the inconvenience, but yeah.  That happened."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having not ordered anything, I asked my husband.  And he confirmed that he had been waiting for a package.  Assuming it was a new set of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Family Guy&lt;/span&gt; DVDs or an Ovechkin jersey, I asked what it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ummm, just stuff.  Face wash.  You know, from Sephora."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At which point I almost hit the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, my darling manly non-aesthete husband spent one evening in my absence perusing and placing an order for men's cosmetics stuff on sephora.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But hey, who am I to judge?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the loot?  &lt;a href="http://www.zirh.com/product.aspx?f=69"&gt;Zirh Wash Mild Face Wash.&lt;/a&gt;  And with Father's Day right around the corner, I offer it up as a suggestion for a gift!  Because, if my husband takes time out of his busy Stanley Cup Finals/NBA Finals/regular baseball schedule to wade through the eyeshadow filled website of Sephora, it must be good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, here are some other Zirh products which he might like!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Show Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleansing your skin is one of the first steps in any skincare regimen and ZIRH makes the experience a refreshing one with Clean, an alpha hydroxy face wash that cleanses skin without stripping it of necessary oils.  For a deeper clean, Scrub is a gentle, aloe based exfoliator that works to remove surface dead skin cells to reveal newer, younger looking skin. Lastly, Refresh is an invigorating astringent that not only tones and cools skin but helps to reduce excess sebum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zirh.com/product.aspx?f=8"&gt;Protect Skin With SPF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protecting skin from the sun’s harmful rays is necessary for protecting a healthy complexion. ZIRH facial moisturizer Defend is light for everyday use and suitable for sensitive skin types. Defend contains an SPF 15 while also helping to maintain skin’s natural elasticity. For the ultimate lip protection with SPF 15, ZIRH Lip Balm is made with beeswax and natural oils to maintain a hydrated pout.  Available in four flavors: Vanilla, Black Cherry, Peppermint and Unscented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ultimate Shower Gear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer days require the need for a revitalizing shower and ZIRH has the perfect gear.  ZIRH Warrior Shower Gel Collection features five gels based on ancient warriors – each offering a sexy, yet masculine scent.  Try Julius Caesar – this blends citrus notes with sweet almond fruit extract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.zirh.com/products.aspx?c=42"&gt;ZIRH Cocktail Bar Collection&lt;/a&gt; can make any shower a happy hour. A classic body bar with a fun twist! Each bar is formulated after a signature cocktail – whether he fancies a Long Island Iced Tea or a Sake Bomb, his skin will feel detoxified and nourished. The light scents and vibrant colors make the perfect summer body pairing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6345329718047694501?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6345329718047694501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6345329718047694501' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6345329718047694501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6345329718047694501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-all-dudes-in-house.html' title='For All the Dudes in the House'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjJCJcEVuCI/AAAAAAAABWs/aWvBPyv7Zhc/s72-c/wash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1002948645925937744</id><published>2009-06-12T07:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T07:33:23.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><title type='text'>Insert Obvious Bliss Joke Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjI8GdKoVkI/AAAAAAAABWk/4btKcP5J5uo/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjI8GdKoVkI/AAAAAAAABWk/4btKcP5J5uo/s400/mail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346401789248296514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm Capitol Hill Barbie.  And I'm a bad blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, but seriously?  Healthcare reform.  Oh, she is a cruel cruel bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And very bad for the health of all the lobbyists in DC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are other reasons for my recent hiatus, a vacation, a massive project at work, generally just feeling yuck and not in the mood to write about beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, consider this my peace offering...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLISS SPA IS OPENING!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's right chicas!  Almost three thousand feet of pure relaxation pampering awesomeness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This summer!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there will be brownies!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(A total overuse of exclamation marks!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you doing the Charlie Brown happy dance yet?  I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.blissworld.com/display.do?ruleID=101102&amp;amp;itemID=5&amp;amp;itemType=LANDING"&gt;Bliss World&lt;/a&gt; for a preview of the services and budget accordingly.  There is something about a 75 minute massage that sounds like it will be perfect after the week of July 27th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more to come, I promise!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1002948645925937744?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1002948645925937744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1002948645925937744' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1002948645925937744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1002948645925937744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/06/insert-obvious-bliss-joke-here.html' title='Insert Obvious Bliss Joke Here'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SjI8GdKoVkI/AAAAAAAABWk/4btKcP5J5uo/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7148593378194698666</id><published>2009-05-04T06:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:57:37.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sf7J0HxV36I/AAAAAAAABWc/y3HqUTdRkTY/s1600-h/mail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sf7J0HxV36I/AAAAAAAABWc/y3HqUTdRkTY/s400/mail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331920906129629090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right boys and girls, DC is finally getting its very own Bliss Spa.  I've had to endure my mother and sister brag for years about how they gave and got certificates for oxygen facials, Blissage, and the like while sticking out down here and buying my products at Blue Mercury.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(this isn't really tragic, but I have a bent for the overly dramatic in me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Bliss is having a hiring spree (it includes some of the other vendors in the brand new W hotel as well).  It started yesterday, but goes until tomorrow, so stop by and apply!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What: Bliss Spa Hiring Spree at the W Hotel Talent Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: Sunday, Monday and Tuesday, May 3-5, 10-6 pm each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: W Hotel Talent Center, 3307 M Street NW in Georgetown (the former Staples space).  The W Talent Center, designed to look (and even smell!) exactly like the W, is the hiring center for the W Hotel, Bliss Spa and Jean-Georges restaurant, J&amp;amp;G Steakhouse, that will all be opening this summer at 515 15th Street, NW; the new W will be the closest hotel to the White House when it opens this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How: The talent team will be hiring for 30+ Bliss Spa jobs including licensed estheticians, massage therapists and nail technicians as well as guest service associates and spa attendants.  Applicants must have valid license with them for positions that require (all but spa reception); on the spot interviews will be conducted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hiring program is in addition to the 200+ jobs that the W is hiring for the hotel and restaurant, ranging from mid-level “talent coaches”, Welcome and Whatever/Whenever and several F&amp;amp;B positions for J&amp;amp;G and destination rooftop bar, wine bar,  and living room bar and banquets.  Applicants that bring significant Wow with them need apply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7148593378194698666?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7148593378194698666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7148593378194698666' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7148593378194698666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7148593378194698666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/05/bliss-out.html' title='Bliss Out'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Sf7J0HxV36I/AAAAAAAABWc/y3HqUTdRkTY/s72-c/mail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8827992854719299586</id><published>2009-04-26T11:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T12:19:07.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: The Grandfather</title><content type='html'>Ok, this episode was full of good outfits.  Even one from Serena that didn't show her pneumatic breasts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSEa5ozgzI/AAAAAAAABWM/xAqZv9sgY3s/s1600-h/2s0z7gz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSEa5ozgzI/AAAAAAAABWM/xAqZv9sgY3s/s400/2s0z7gz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329029856769573682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blair shopping in a Diane von Furstenberg trench coat.  Alas, people are a-wailing on the interwebs that it is sold out form the resort collection.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSE7IOap5I/AAAAAAAABWU/owwFmFpkVmc/s1600-h/2w3p56v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSE7IOap5I/AAAAAAAABWU/owwFmFpkVmc/s400/2w3p56v.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030410441238418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serena's outfit here was nice.  Sparkly, but not as boobi-licious as usual.  Well played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The top is &lt;a href="http://www.eluxury.com/estore/browse/product_detail.jsp?id=12029302"&gt;3.1 Philip Lim.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the winner in this episode?  Blair's outfit at the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSEa8gh97I/AAAAAAAABWE/YM_9YVMglxM/s1600-h/2vuj4bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSEa8gh97I/AAAAAAAABWE/YM_9YVMglxM/s400/2vuj4bd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329029857540175794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dress by &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=124866&amp;amp;CategoryID=2910&amp;amp;PartnerID=SHP&amp;amp;cm_mmc=PMD_LS-_-LinkShare-_-Product_Terms-_-Herve_Leger_Women%27s_Strapless_Above_Knee_Dress_with_Airbrushed_Inserts&amp;amp;PartnerID=LINKSHARE&amp;amp;LinkshareID=J84DHJLQkR4-87CbpQCgMED2CNBMctsEdg"&gt;Herve Leger&lt;/a&gt;, cardigan by &lt;a href="http://www.stylefeeder.com/i/wmjzmw25/Joie-Women-Apos-S-Moore-Beaded-3-4-Sleeve-Cardigan"&gt;Joie&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, right after this episode aired, I got an email from my sister who said a friend had pleaded with her to find the necklace that Blair is wearing in this shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never one to shy away from a challenge, I started searching.  But this was not easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best guess is that it is actually two necklaces, a double strand of pearls intertwined with a nautical themed necklace.  I thought the necklace was Betsey Johnson's Nautical necklace, which apparently was also featured in Confessions of a Shopaholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, more searching and better eyes than mine have pegged it as &lt;a href="http://elitegossipgirlstyle.com/2009/04/01/an-almost-victory/"&gt;Tomassini&lt;/a&gt;.  While it's also unavailable, I like the idea of layering the necklaces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time...well, you know the drill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8827992854719299586?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8827992854719299586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8827992854719299586' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8827992854719299586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8827992854719299586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/gossip-girl-grandfather.html' title='Gossip Girl: The Grandfather'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfSEa5ozgzI/AAAAAAAABWM/xAqZv9sgY3s/s72-c/2s0z7gz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3728274461239973899</id><published>2009-04-26T11:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T11:42:16.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Age of Dissonance</title><content type='html'>Ok, I can sum up the origin of the outfits in this episode in one word:  Marchesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_BTFuDCI/AAAAAAAABVs/T_gSGKs7ppk/s1600-h/blairmarchesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_BTFuDCI/AAAAAAAABVs/T_gSGKs7ppk/s400/blairmarchesa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329023919366999074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marchesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_BTo8xUI/AAAAAAAABV0/lE86b1xUiWE/s1600-h/serena-marchesa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_BTo8xUI/AAAAAAAABV0/lE86b1xUiWE/s400/serena-marchesa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329023919514764610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/am/product/40563?cm_mmc=LinkshareUS-_-ProductFeed-_-Notte+by+Marchesa-_-Dresses&amp;amp;siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-HxSuxtoF9X51kuN7.IYHZQ"&gt;Marchesa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_Bk0ZVJI/AAAAAAAABV8/EK4a94B-y6Q/s1600-h/blair-lepore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_Bk0ZVJI/AAAAAAAABV8/EK4a94B-y6Q/s400/blair-lepore.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329023924126176402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and &lt;a href="https://nanettelepore.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod690001&amp;amp;parentId=cat1502&amp;amp;index=43&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat109&amp;amp;pdata=Gossip%20Girl"&gt;Nanette Lepore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can also sum up the plot in one word: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait, no I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just be happy that this foray into Edith Wharton is a passing phase, although guessing by the other allusions (Lily and Bart together?) I feel the writers fancy themselves New York literary buffs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If they start swiping plot lines from Bright Lights Big City, I'm out of here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3728274461239973899?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3728274461239973899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3728274461239973899' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3728274461239973899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3728274461239973899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/gossip-girl-age-of-dissonance.html' title='Gossip Girl: Age of Dissonance'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SfR_BTFuDCI/AAAAAAAABVs/T_gSGKs7ppk/s72-c/blairmarchesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5072276265998951976</id><published>2009-04-20T19:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:12:55.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joining the digital age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>A Philosophic Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Se0BXlk9yQI/AAAAAAAABVk/eyITdV_l9S4/s1600-h/twitter_logo_header.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 36px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Se0BXlk9yQI/AAAAAAAABVk/eyITdV_l9S4/s400/twitter_logo_header.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326915438984939778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a Tweet goes out on the Internet, and no one is following it, does it really exist?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we'll find out, because that's right kids...I've joined Twitter!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ohgodwhathaveIdone?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a fit of supreme ego, I decided that people might care to hear what I'm doing and/or wearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 140 characters or less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually, I just decided if Joe Barton was twittering during a White House Summit on healthcare reform, it was high time I found out what the fuss was about.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So!  I promise to keep my tweets beauty-fashion-shopping focused and let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5072276265998951976?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5072276265998951976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5072276265998951976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5072276265998951976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5072276265998951976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/philosophic-question.html' title='A Philosophic Question'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/Se0BXlk9yQI/AAAAAAAABVk/eyITdV_l9S4/s72-c/twitter_logo_header.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5984540945279319908</id><published>2009-04-02T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:36:00.999-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hand soap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss my face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='These Economic Times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='molton brown'/><title type='text'>Cutting Back</title><content type='html'>Like any good taskmaster, our Economy demands certain things from us.  Certain sacrifices.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, I have anthropomorphized the economy.  What of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like having a nice hand soap in the bathroom and had a particular obsession with &lt;a href="http://www.moltonbrown.com/hand-wash-and-lotion/hand-wash/naran-ji-fine-liquid-hand-wash.html"&gt;Molton Brown's Naran Ji scent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK6hGeCIHI/AAAAAAAABVU/nharYKFwonI/s1600-h/ea96df5c-7822-4fa8-9c1a-40baf29c1471_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK6hGeCIHI/AAAAAAAABVU/nharYKFwonI/s400/ea96df5c-7822-4fa8-9c1a-40baf29c1471_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319519187713007730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as the Economy started thrashing in its death rattle, something about spending $25 on hand soap felt a little wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not cheating on your taxes wrong, but maybe swiping some pens from the office wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I searched for an alternative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something that would be pretty on the sink, have a light scent, but not cloying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I hit the nail on the head my first time out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK6hB6an6I/AAAAAAAABVc/WLmF-sBNXqo/s1600-h/p80278b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK6hB6an6I/AAAAAAAABVc/WLmF-sBNXqo/s400/p80278b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319519186489876386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kissmyfacewebstore.com/product_detail.asp?T1=KMF+800905"&gt;Kiss My Face Almond Moisture Soap&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It smells awesome, is available at my local Whole Foods, and best of all, costs less than a complicated order at Starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Much better for These Economic Times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5984540945279319908?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5984540945279319908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5984540945279319908' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5984540945279319908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5984540945279319908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/cutting-back.html' title='Cutting Back'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK6hGeCIHI/AAAAAAAABVU/nharYKFwonI/s72-c/ea96df5c-7822-4fa8-9c1a-40baf29c1471_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5750773409605171763</id><published>2009-04-02T18:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:59:42.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop it with the footless tights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5750773409605171763?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5750773409605171763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5750773409605171763' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5750773409605171763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5750773409605171763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/enough.html' title='Enough!'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6713207329226100777</id><published>2009-04-01T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:18:00.344-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olay'/><title type='text'>Just Another Day at the Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK1wNdeAfI/AAAAAAAABVM/0irvG7YTAyY/s1600-h/bg_psp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK1wNdeAfI/AAAAAAAABVM/0irvG7YTAyY/s400/bg_psp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319513949729587698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week or two ago, I was standing with two co-workers hotly debating some of the intricacies of healthcare reform.  Specifically, pharmacy benefit management.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came to a standstill in our conversation and one co-worker blurted out, "You have the most beautiful skin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I think I turned about eight shades of purple as my second co-worker agreed with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not trying to brag, but the word "radiant" came up.  Oh, and "peaches and cream complexion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, in an office where I desperately strive to over come the fact that I am not yet 30 (ugh!) and want people to take me seriously when I am talking Part D formularies (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;policy wonks, you feel me.&lt;/span&gt;), I was at a loss for words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the first thing I thought of was to tell them that I was trying the new Olay Professional Pro-X skin care line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kit comes with the Age Repair Lotion with SPF 30, the Eye Restoration Complex, and the Wrinkle Smoothing Cream for nighttime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lotion is nice and light, and who doesn't love a little SPF?  The eye cream is nice, but I overdid it the first few weeks by putting it on both morning and night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, I've never used an eye cream before!  I'm not even 30!  Cut me some beauty slack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't say that I love the night cream, but the rest is pretty sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I guess if you plan on erasing some of the stress lines caused by the call to finish a massive healthcare reform by the end of the year (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what now?&lt;/span&gt;) get yourself some anti-aging goo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6713207329226100777?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6713207329226100777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6713207329226100777' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6713207329226100777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6713207329226100777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-another-day-at-office.html' title='Just Another Day at the Office'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdK1wNdeAfI/AAAAAAAABVM/0irvG7YTAyY/s72-c/bg_psp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-9084720889441374131</id><published>2009-03-31T19:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:47:53.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Gave Up</title><content type='html'>I blame &lt;a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sartorialist&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I added it to my RSS feeder as a means of getting some new fashion inspiration during the great Gossip Girl drought of early 2009.  It features just the coolest, hippest dressers all over the world.  And while 99.99% of the outfits would never fly in, on or around me, I certainly appreciate the eye candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But after following the posts, you start to notice trends.  Lots of layers in dark colors, huge wrapped scarves, flood pants, turbans and one thing I noticed about many of the women was that they all wear &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/03/lets-file-under-poor-idea.html"&gt;shooties&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yeah, that's right.  Shooties.  Shoe-booties.  Shooties)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they look awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was this picture that sealed the deal for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdKqN55qyNI/AAAAAAAABVE/-qjQpOuIhB4/s1600-h/2179DLshoesWebn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdKqN55qyNI/AAAAAAAABVE/-qjQpOuIhB4/s400/2179DLshoesWebn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319501265735698642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...I started looking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I started at the top, trying on a fantastic pair of &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod58380091&amp;amp;parentId=cat5130731&amp;amp;masterId=cat000199&amp;amp;index=54&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000141cat000149cat000199cat5130731"&gt;Christian Louboutins&lt;/a&gt;.  While they looked good, they were light years away from what I was willing to pay for a trendy shoe that I'm not even sure I can pull off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I kept looking and looking and looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until I finally found them.  &lt;a href="http://www.aldoshoes.com/us/women/pumps/peep-toe/69711302-fanulanu/97"&gt;In Aldo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty kick-ass, yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They look crazy good with tights now that it's still chilly, also great bare-legged for warmer weather, they are comfortable and the best part?  Even my husband liked them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think The Sartorialist will take a few pics down here?  I'll layer up and grab my turban.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-9084720889441374131?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/9084720889441374131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=9084720889441374131' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/9084720889441374131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/9084720889441374131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-gave-up.html' title='I Gave Up'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SdKqN55qyNI/AAAAAAAABVE/-qjQpOuIhB4/s72-c/2179DLshoesWebn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7607934586765564443</id><published>2009-03-25T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:44:00.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><title type='text'>You Know What They Say About Great Minds</title><content type='html'>I got to take a quick jaunt through L.A. last weekend.  It was just a 24 hour marathon visit tacked onto a business trip, just enough time to see two of my good girlfriends from college, Don Johnson, two actors from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;, and Vera Wang.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, the essentials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was great to catch up, but the weird coinkydink moment came when my friend, &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/07/exactly-sameexcept-different.html"&gt;who I have written about before&lt;/a&gt;, met us for lunch and all I could do was stare at her nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were a smooth grey with a hint of purple.  Darker than the color that &lt;a href="http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/grey-skies-ahead.html"&gt;I was crushing on this fall&lt;/a&gt;, but still totally chic.  And, I never found a light grey that met my specifications.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after we got through the niceties of how-are-you, how-is-work, significant-others-etc.  I couldn't contain myself any longer and I blurted out...What color is your nail polish?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean seriously, you can't take me anywhere.  I have no social graces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She looked a little taken aback (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean literally, she had gotten through"work is goo-" before I jumped in&lt;/span&gt;) but said that she was shocked at how many comments she had gotten on it.  And that it was OPI by Sephora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I knew exactly which one she meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/ScmDGaIFb4I/AAAAAAAABU8/R6MRUYCFuPE/s1600-h/P220412_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/ScmDGaIFb4I/AAAAAAAABU8/R6MRUYCFuPE/s400/P220412_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316924981203267458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P217311&amp;amp;categoryId=C19281"&gt;Metro Chic&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, because I have been to Sephora, oh, maybe 20 times to look at it.  It's the closest I've seen to what I want, but I was unable to pull the trigger and just buy the damn thing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, no longer!  Because my friend also said the magic phrase.  She told me that it was - nojoke- the best nail polish she's used.  No chips and going on 10 days.  Well, that seals the deal.  I plan on heading for that little bottle like a fricking heat-seeking missile or an intern for the cheese platter at a Rayburn reception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, it's on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the nail polish issue was cleared up, I did get all the life scoop from my friend and catch up and everything.  I take this as reaffirmation that we are meant to be friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, she also was carrying the bag I was about to buy last week.  Freaky, yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7607934586765564443?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7607934586765564443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7607934586765564443' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7607934586765564443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7607934586765564443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-what-they-say-about-great.html' title='You Know What They Say About Great Minds'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/ScmDGaIFb4I/AAAAAAAABU8/R6MRUYCFuPE/s72-c/P220412_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-371687142665772181</id><published>2009-03-24T20:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:37:17.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back, Givhan</title><content type='html'>Holy Balzac people.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surely a sign of These Fashion Times, Robin Givhan - columnist for the Washington Post, follower of MObama, critic at large, and general badass - &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/03/robin_givhan_feels_disgruntled.html"&gt;will be relocating from New York to Washington sometime before summer begins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, many of those in our Nation's capital who regularly read Givhan's column might be surprised to hear that the Washington Post employs a fashion critic/columnist who doesn't actually LIVE in WASHINGTON.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hell...I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But no, she lives closer to my parents than I have since high school.  So, as soon as she sells that 1BR prewar co-op on the Upper West Side, she'll be moving south of the Mason Dixon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually, this could take longer than she thinks.  Co-op boards can be a real pain in the you know what.  Someone better have some serious cash capital and a very quiet pet-slash-child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ostensibly, this is so she can keep a close eye on the First Family and their fashion plate ways, but I also think it's a sign of how far DC has come fashion-wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, we still have girls roaming Georgetown in huge sweatpants tucked into Uggs and popped collar shirts (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps what is UP with that?  Gross.&lt;/span&gt;) and women in short sleeved shoulder padded suits in sneakers taking the metro to work.  And Lord only knows when people will STOP. WEARING. ACRYLIC. FRENCH. MANICURES.  PLEASE.  STOP. IT. HURTS. MY. EYES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, we have Hu's Wear and Relish, our very own little Ikrams.  We have Inga's and Remix, two very cool secondhand stores.  We have Target and their gorge spin off lines which is accessible by public transportation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, welcome Ms. Givhan!  But you are nuts if you think you can get decent food delivery under 45 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-371687142665772181?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/371687142665772181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=371687142665772181' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/371687142665772181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/371687142665772181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-back-givhan.html' title='Welcome Back, Givhan'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8138451410674351151</id><published>2009-02-26T22:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:44:14.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shampoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conditioner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l&apos;oreal'/><title type='text'>My Future in PR Might be Short</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SadiEgWm9bI/AAAAAAAABU0/Lbu1aZZiujA/s1600-h/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SadiEgWm9bI/AAAAAAAABU0/Lbu1aZZiujA/s400/200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307318515423180210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulfates are totally the high-fructose corn syrup of the beauty world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture the ad now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scene in a beautiful Hamptons cottage, two women in yoga clothes chatting over coffee while orange juice and muffins sit idly by, uneaten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 1 (owner of the house): So, do you want to shower before we head out to meet the guys for brunch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 2 (her guest):  Well, sure.  But I forgot my shampoo back in the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 1: Oh, just use mine, I don't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 2 (conspiratorily) :  But yours has sulfates in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 1 (snottily): So?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 2 (baffled): Well, you know what they say about sulfates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 1 (authoritatively): What?  That it's a kind of detergent and it gets my hair clean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woman 2 (broken): Ok, ok...  I guess I'll take that shower then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awkward frenemy laughter ensues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annnnndddd...scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I have a future on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously though, there has been a lot of talk on the interwebs and in magazines about the dangers of sulfates, but not a lot of people know what they are or what the alternatives are.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, &lt;a href="http://thebeautybrains.com/2007/06/30/sulfates-in-shampoos-what-are-they/"&gt;the Beauty Brains&lt;/a&gt; does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, myself am hopelessly devoted to Pantene Pro-V, event though it is &lt;a href="http://thebeautybrains.com/2009/01/18/pantene-is-bad-for-hair-myth-busted/"&gt;similarly maligned&lt;/a&gt; on the internet.  But, in the interest of being "trendy" and "natural," I gave &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=213267&amp;amp;catid=10339"&gt;L'Oreal's EverPure&lt;/a&gt; shampoo and conditioner a whirl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It smells just like the Aveda Rosemary Mint products and lathers up nicely.  The main difference was that my hair felt heavier throughout the day.  Almost like day-after washing hair.  The smell lingers, which is nice, but I couldn't get past the heavy hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if you are really concerned about sulfates, or just love the Aveda smell without the trip to the salon, check out L'Oreal's EverPure line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not, just try to make your friends feel dumb by stumping them with the lines above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8138451410674351151?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8138451410674351151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8138451410674351151' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8138451410674351151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8138451410674351151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/02/sulfates-are-totally-high-fructose-corn.html' title='My Future in PR Might be Short'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SadiEgWm9bI/AAAAAAAABU0/Lbu1aZZiujA/s72-c/200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6954506679231082704</id><published>2009-02-23T20:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:03:38.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Carnal Knowledge</title><content type='html'>Long time no blog, right?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say I've been on strike as long as Gossip Girl has!  Well, not exactly.  Work has consumed my life much in the same way crappy plot lines and whiny pathetic teachers have consumed Gossip Girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least the fashion is still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQECftIqI/AAAAAAAABUs/uoEmUfXrrIY/s1600-h/nelly-yuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQECftIqI/AAAAAAAABUs/uoEmUfXrrIY/s400/nelly-yuki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306172816292127394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nelly Yuki and Blair rock some sweet coats out on the school patio.  Nelly's is French Connection and Blair's is H&amp;amp;M, but neither seem to be available online anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQDzSyMZI/AAAAAAAABUk/LiM8ZTmTkDo/s1600-h/gossip_girl_season_2___carnal_knowledge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQDzSyMZI/AAAAAAAABUk/LiM8ZTmTkDo/s400/gossip_girl_season_2___carnal_knowledge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306172812211401106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Following the theme of things not being available, Blair's cardigan is the Nanette Lepore Songstress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQD-egFHI/AAAAAAAABUc/vVArJTonEfI/s1600-h/nuti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQD-egFHI/AAAAAAAABUc/vVArJTonEfI/s400/nuti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306172815213335666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For once in this show, Serena is all covered up and weather appropriate!  Sporting a Rag and Bone coat and DVF boots.  Also, sadly, not available online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lead time on the styling is getting a little absurd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bag is for sale...but it is north of three grand.  Oh.  My stomach turned just thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQD63TUkI/AAAAAAAABUU/ND9nOe_oHR0/s1600-h/blairredtop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQD63TUkI/AAAAAAAABUU/ND9nOe_oHR0/s400/blairredtop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306172814243615298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh, finally, you can take all that moolah you saved not getting any of the aforementioned items and get Blair's &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod75170034&amp;amp;parentId=cat5190731&amp;amp;masterId=cat000059&amp;amp;index=12&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat000001cat000009cat000059cat5190731"&gt;Catherine Malandrino Floral Sleeve top.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next week...here's to hoping the Kubrickian plot twists and irrelevant adults vacate premises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6954506679231082704?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6954506679231082704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6954506679231082704' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6954506679231082704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6954506679231082704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/02/gossip-girl-carnal-knowledge.html' title='Gossip Girl: Carnal Knowledge'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SaNQECftIqI/AAAAAAAABUs/uoEmUfXrrIY/s72-c/nelly-yuki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6338152835034061756</id><published>2009-02-02T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:34:48.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Day</title><content type='html'>That's right...Valentine's Day is right around the corner.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well...I kind of hate Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a fan of conversation hearts, Russell stover, overpriced restaurant menus served by surly waiters, scratchy pink underwear given to you by someone suckered by an ad with big feather wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Washingtonian posted &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonian.com/blogarticles/people/capitalcomment/10969.html"&gt;a special roundup&lt;/a&gt; of Blogger Beat all-stars best and worst Valentine's stories which is a pretty good read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as for my plans this year?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buying myself yet another pink lipgloss.  I am my own best Valentine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6338152835034061756?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6338152835034061756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6338152835034061756' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6338152835034061756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6338152835034061756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-day.html' title='The Big Day'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-9051831641209353</id><published>2009-02-02T21:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:12:34.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: You've Got Yale</title><content type='html'>Well...the surrealism continues.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, yes, private school heads have a great deal of leverage in getting students into top schools.  But, no way in hell Serena would be getting one of those spots unless Bart had dedicated half of his fortune to a building with her name on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYet_jCLgCI/AAAAAAAABTI/Jya7p3xhFfE/s1600-h/blair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYet_jCLgCI/AAAAAAAABTI/Jya7p3xhFfE/s400/blair1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298394793872424994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blair, on the other hand, probably already has an endowment in her name.  Unless it was spent on her &lt;a href="http://www.bergdorfgoodman.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod32500008"&gt;Milly fitted check coat&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bergdorfgoodman.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod32030055&amp;amp;cmCat=search&amp;amp;searchType=MAIN&amp;amp;parentId="&gt;Valentino Jardin Rose bag&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYeu4UBM7WI/AAAAAAAABTg/7WiznXqwh48/s1600-h/blair-getting-a-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYeu4UBM7WI/AAAAAAAABTg/7WiznXqwh48/s400/blair-getting-a-b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298395769094335842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Underneath the coat, she's sporting a &lt;a href="http://www.brooksbrothers.com/BB_BlackFleeceProduct.process?IWAction=Load&amp;amp;Merchant_Id=1&amp;amp;Section_Id=643&amp;amp;CurSeq=0&amp;amp;topParent=womensale"&gt;Brooks Brothers Black Fleece jacket &lt;/a&gt;and H&amp;amp;M skirt.  But based on the prices, this is not your grandfather's Brooks Brothers jacket.  Ouch.  I'll also ignore her coffee filter sleeve blouse.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, no I won't.  Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYeumCmy2YI/AAAAAAAABTY/AGIYrbUZ07s/s1600-h/serena-moffatt-coat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYeumCmy2YI/AAAAAAAABTY/AGIYrbUZ07s/s400/serena-moffatt-coat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298395455182526850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Serena shows a rare moment of restraint in face of the New York January cold spell by covering up in a &lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?product=LAUR-WO2&amp;amp;c=Lauren+Moffatt"&gt;Lauren Moffat coat&lt;/a&gt;.  Don't worry, she bares her boobs for a night at the Opera.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, another point of order?  Teens don't go to the opening night of the Met and make out in box seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYet_gyVL0I/AAAAAAAABTQ/xzb8EGrp7Nw/s1600-h/blairitswar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYet_gyVL0I/AAAAAAAABTQ/xzb8EGrp7Nw/s400/blairitswar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298394793269079874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when Blair gets dressed for a date with her headmistress, she smartens up in a D&amp;amp;G coat from Fall/Winter 08.  My problem is this:  I caught a glimpse of Blair's shoes.  Mustard patent high heeled loafers with a velvet ribbon.  I know I've seen them before, and I CANNOT FIND THEM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-9051831641209353?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/9051831641209353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=9051831641209353' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/9051831641209353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/9051831641209353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/02/gossip-girl-youve-got-yale.html' title='Gossip Girl: You&apos;ve Got Yale'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYet_jCLgCI/AAAAAAAABTI/Jya7p3xhFfE/s72-c/blair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1966112024915568517</id><published>2009-02-02T21:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:35:41.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Gone With The Will</title><content type='html'>Double Header tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past few episodes have digressed into totally unrealistic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;territory&lt;/span&gt; what with seventeen year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; inheriting multi-billion dollar public companies, attending readings of wills without representation, and throwing brunches and whatnot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYemQlSSzaI/AAAAAAAABSw/bTk-ZF2Tm0Y/s1600-h/blaircape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYemQlSSzaI/AAAAAAAABSw/bTk-ZF2Tm0Y/s400/blaircape.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298386290441637282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair picks up on one of my favorite trends here - grey tights.  They are reputed to be from Urban Outfitters, but I've also seen them in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bloomies&lt;/span&gt; and American Apparel makes a pretty kick-ass version.  She pairs it with a &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=133632&amp;amp;CategoryID=13523&amp;amp;PageID=10527*1*24*-1*-1*1"&gt;Diane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;von&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Furstenberg&lt;/span&gt; navy and black suit&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Flavio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Castellani&lt;/span&gt; cape.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYemQ4VRn9I/AAAAAAAABS4/Z3-QCtblLHs/s1600-h/blairdress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYemQ4VRn9I/AAAAAAAABS4/Z3-QCtblLHs/s400/blairdress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298386295554416594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a change, Blair shows her boobs instead of Serena!  It's like a blue moon or getting to a sample sale when there's no line.  This is a stunner of a dress is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dolce&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Gabbana&lt;/span&gt; from Fall/Winter 04-05.  Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYempwdoXxI/AAAAAAAABTA/8wCiZxdkRSA/s1600-h/serenablair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYempwdoXxI/AAAAAAAABTA/8wCiZxdkRSA/s400/serenablair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298386722938707730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, just to put things right in the world, Serena shows up at a fancy brunch in a skintight Diane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;von&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Furstenberg&lt;/span&gt; sweater dress, but she's upstaged by Blair in a &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=130386&amp;amp;CategoryID=12988&amp;amp;PartnerID=SHP&amp;amp;cm_mmc=PMD-_-Froogle-_-Product_Terms-_-Milly_Women's_Bow_Tie_Silk_Blouse&amp;amp;utm_source=GoogleProduct&amp;amp;utm_medium=organic"&gt;Milly blouse&lt;/a&gt; and See by Chloe skirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until the next totally unrealistic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ep&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1966112024915568517?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1966112024915568517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1966112024915568517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1966112024915568517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1966112024915568517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/02/gossip-girl-gone-with-will.html' title='Gossip Girl: Gone With The Will'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SYemQlSSzaI/AAAAAAAABSw/bTk-ZF2Tm0Y/s72-c/blaircape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-8446620956480907578</id><published>2009-01-23T07:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:14:27.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rules To Live By</title><content type='html'>In law school, we were taught that every question has the same answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I firmly believe that when it comes to answering issues of legal significance, the slightest change in detail can drastic affect the response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to fashion, I enjoy stating things in absolutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black tights go with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.  From about mid October to late April, tights are my leg clothes of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frilly summer dresses?  Pull on your trusty tights and chunky sweater and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencil skirts?  Tights and a sharp jacket over a sexy secretary blouse and boogie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That white cocktail dress?  It's all about tights and black patent heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my problem.  I'm constantly on the hunt for the blackest, most opaque tights on the market.  My current choice are the &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/ASSETS-Sara-Blakely-Terrific-Tights/dp/B000RLO4S6/sr=1-13/qid=1232712726/ref=sr_1_13/185-9724997-6708441?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;index=target&amp;amp;field-browse=1041790&amp;amp;rh=k%3Aassets&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Assets line from Target&lt;/a&gt;, which are made by the Spanx people and consistently make you a full half size smaller.  The only problem is that their magical body-morphing fabric extends to the mid-thigh area, making it difficult to wear them with a short skirt or dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard that Wolford makes the creme de la creme but in These Economic Times, I think my husband might flip if I spent $40 on hosiery and tried to serve him ramen at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So help me out!  What are the best black tights on the market?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-8446620956480907578?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/8446620956480907578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=8446620956480907578' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8446620956480907578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/8446620956480907578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/01/rules-to-live-by.html' title='Rules To Live By'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3412549328422958671</id><published>2009-01-16T18:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:38:31.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok people.  We've reached def-con 6000 and going to ludicrous speed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Inaugural Weekend here in our Nation's capitol and it's fricking freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean that totally literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you are planning on spending the day anywhere outside of your bathtub with a shotgun I Am Legend style in DC, follow my 10 patented steps for beauty on the go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, think about how long you will be outside, whether attending the swearing in, the parade or just wandering around seeing what all the fuss is about.  Now double that.  And add an hour.  That's how long you will TRULY have to brave the elements.  Now weep in fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, prepare.  I am planning on packing handwarmers (mmmm, exothermic reactions are awesome), gloves, hat, long underwear, and fleecy boots.  I will look like Nanook of the Beltway, but whatever.  Photos will be taken from neck up only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, layer.  And by that I mean moisturizer.  Seriously, take the thickest lotion you've got and slather it on.  You'll have time to shower it off later, but for now, you want to make sure nothing gets chapped.  Those parade stands are metal.  Nobody wants a freezer burned scaly ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, LIP BALM.  Tons of it.  Everyone knows my Rosebud devotion, but it doesn't matter what you use, just use it.  Breathing through your nose is going to burn like you snorted a Pixi stick (ok, I only did it ONCE.  on a DARE.  At SUMMER CAMP.) so make sure your mouth breathing doesn't turn your lips into a bloody mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, choose accessories wisely.  As I said, I'm making sure that pictures will be of the cute stuff, so my hat will be cute.  I'm loving the furry aviatior/bomber hats with ear flaps and anything in a bright color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth, waterproof mascara.  Even if you're not a cryer or weeping tears of joy, that biting cold wind will make your eyes tear and it's hard to do a precision wipe with gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh, take pictures early.  All of the above will only get you so far.  Take pictures early before you dissolve into a windburned, teary eyed, chapped mess and you can tell your grandchildren that you always looked that good when you were that age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eighth, wear COMFORTABLE SHOES.  If you are going to a ball later, you will definitely want to save the pain for later.  I had the good fortune of being able to scoop up a pair of the Bromley boots from JCrew that I have been eying since last year and they are cozy and warm and comfy.  NB If you read between the lines here, I'm telling you that it's ok to wear Uggs outside the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, wait, I need a minute to believe that I actually just typed that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninth, abandon all fantasies you had about looking cute while bundled up.  You gave up on that when you bought the Uggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenth, if you can get a private audience with the President, ask him to support a constitutional amendment to move the swearing in to May.  Seriously, Michelle would be all for this.  Girlfriend has to stand up there and she actually has to look CUTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3412549328422958671?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3412549328422958671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3412549328422958671' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3412549328422958671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3412549328422958671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-people.html' title=''/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-375965166088974997</id><published>2009-01-12T20:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:51:02.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Fresh and So Clean</title><content type='html'>I usually refrain from doing a lot of posts about awards shows, mostly due to the fact that, by the time I sift through all the pics and press releases, everyone else has discussed and is bored and doesn't want to hear it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But last night, while I watched Laura Linney accepting a Golden Globe, I was struck by two things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, what the eff?  No Globe for "Congo?!?!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, she looked FAN-fricking-tastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvyQ6pfFgI/AAAAAAAABRU/a-1RaAqDZXo/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvyQ6pfFgI/AAAAAAAABRU/a-1RaAqDZXo/s400/image002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290588559711868418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not scary-skinny-Restylaned like the Desperate Housewives, just pretty and glowy and natural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when I saw a press release about her makeup, I just had to post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvyQ2AzecI/AAAAAAAABRM/PM9Az7p93y4/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvyQ2AzecI/AAAAAAAABRM/PM9Az7p93y4/s400/image001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290588558467496386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skin Care:  La Mer The Mist, La Mer The Moisturizing Lotion, La Mer The Lip Balm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foundation:  DiorSkin Pure Light in Light Beiged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concealer:  DiorSkin Sculpt Lifting Smoothing Concealer in Beige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powder:  Physicians Formula Organic Wear 100% Natural Origin Pressed Powder in Buff Beige Organics, $13.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronzer:  Physicians Formula Bronze Boost Glow-Boosting Pressed Bronzer in Light to Medium, $14.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blush:  Physicians Formula Organic Wear 100% Natural Origin 2-in-1 Bronzer and Blush in Light Bronzer / Pink Rose, $13.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye Shadow:  Physicians Formula Shimmer Strips in Miami Strip, $12.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye Liner:  Physicians Formula Eye Definer Felt-Tip Eye Marker in Soft Black, $6.95 / Dior Crayon Eyeliner - Waterproof Trinidad Black 094 (Jet Black)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brows:  Dior Powder Brow Pencil in Blonde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mascara:  DiorShow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lips:  Dior Addict Ultra Gloss in A Lick of Taffy / Dior Contour Lip Liner in Nude Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights / Contour:  Physicians Formula Shimmer Strips in Sunkissed Glow (Highlighter), $11.95 / Physicians Formula Organic Wear 100% Natural Origin 2-in-1 Bronzer and Blush in Light Bronzer / Pink Rose, $13.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body:  MAC Strobe Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And since I am posting just ONE DAY after the show....Renee Zellweger.  Why?  Sweet mother of crap, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-375965166088974997?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/375965166088974997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=375965166088974997' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/375965166088974997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/375965166088974997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-fresh-and-so-clean.html' title='So Fresh and So Clean'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvyQ6pfFgI/AAAAAAAABRU/a-1RaAqDZXo/s72-c/image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3072703668820980701</id><published>2009-01-12T20:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:37:43.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Verdict</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvwMgWWncI/AAAAAAAABRE/7f-D-neeCjg/s1600-h/20090112_drewtacular_250x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvwMgWWncI/AAAAAAAABRE/7f-D-neeCjg/s400/20090112_drewtacular_250x375.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290586284909567426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big thumbs down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3072703668820980701?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3072703668820980701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3072703668820980701' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3072703668820980701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3072703668820980701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-verdict.html' title='My Verdict'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvwMgWWncI/AAAAAAAABRE/7f-D-neeCjg/s72-c/20090112_drewtacular_250x375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3866394335118599461</id><published>2009-01-12T20:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:31:51.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: In the Realm of Basses</title><content type='html'>Welcome back!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I got so bored with making fun of Serena's boobs towards the end of last season, I just couldn't think of any new creative ways to say, Sweet Christ!  What 16 year old has cleavage that prominent?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, like bears and my ability to accomplish anything, Serena's boobs have gone into hibernation during the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All is well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blair continues to be the fashion raison d'etre for me...I mean, I've never been a fan of short sleeved suit jackets.  I think they are just something that female lobbyists invented so we don't have to sweat to death that last week before August recess.  In the 80's.  And never updated the look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Blair pulls it off here, pairing a &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=121326&amp;amp;PseudoMasterProdID=126902&amp;amp;trackingCat=10731&amp;amp;PseudoCat=Cat10731+Sale"&gt;Diane von Furstenberg jacket&lt;/a&gt; with a long sleeved tee and pencil skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4ClYfbI/AAAAAAAABQs/jbrJEzpto5Y/s1600-h/blair-red-dior-bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4ClYfbI/AAAAAAAABQs/jbrJEzpto5Y/s400/blair-red-dior-bag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290578236740763058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She pulls out another gem with the Nanette Lepore "Shake It" cardigan with gorge ruffled neck and satin details.  It's like a sweater and a scarf and a nightgown all in one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4Fjrq7I/AAAAAAAABQ0/sXHfXboc7zo/s1600-h/blairshakeit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4Fjrq7I/AAAAAAAABQ0/sXHfXboc7zo/s400/blairshakeit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290578237538937778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serena, boobs safely in hiding, still manages to don some skanky ass outfits, typically consisting of skintight jeans and droopy jersey tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only highlight?  The l&lt;a href="http://www.mackage.com/app/webroot/shop/index.php?langue=en&amp;amp;devise=USD&amp;amp;genre=F&amp;amp;coll=fall08&amp;amp;cat=shinyleather&amp;amp;dets=nev&amp;amp;detsc=14&amp;amp;pg=1"&gt;eather jacket with sweater detailing&lt;/a&gt;.  Skintight, of course.  Girlfriend would have to hold onto a bed frame and suck it in to have someone zip that baby up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4fMVa1I/AAAAAAAABQ8/sEanBgr-EXo/s1600-h/serenamackage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4fMVa1I/AAAAAAAABQ8/sEanBgr-EXo/s400/serenamackage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290578244420332370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My last favorite?  Lily's &lt;a href="http://www.barneys.com/Miss%20Tack/159016191,default,pd.html&amp;amp;utm_source=shopstyle&amp;amp;utm_medium=cse&amp;amp;utm_campaign=shopstyle08"&gt;clearly-Loub&lt;/a&gt; shoes for the getaway to Boston to find her love child. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk about irresponsible parenting...I bet that kid ended up a Red Sox fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shudder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next week...let's just hope Serena's cleavage doesn't emerge from its chrysalis to flap its wings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3866394335118599461?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3866394335118599461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3866394335118599461' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3866394335118599461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3866394335118599461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2009/01/gossip-girl-in-realm-of-basses.html' title='Gossip Girl: In the Realm of Basses'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SWvo4ClYfbI/AAAAAAAABQs/jbrJEzpto5Y/s72-c/blair-red-dior-bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7699369400872368320</id><published>2008-11-26T19:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:24:00.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Incentivize</title><content type='html'>In my line of work, we try to think of ways to make people do things that they wouldn't ordinarily do without being forced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I work in the wonderful world of government policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, that boils down to somehow rewarding people for good behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read: paying them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneaky.  But effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I why I totally respect Kiehl's for their new "Recycle and be Rewarded" program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the deal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring back your Kiehl's recyclable empties and they stamp your card.  The more you bring back, the more rewards you reap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 empties gets you one of their famous Lip Balm #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 empties gets you a 2.5 oz travel collection product (perfect for styming TSA or for gym-goers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 empties gets you a full-sized product worth up to $25 and a new card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am a devotee of many, many Kiehl's products, I plan on getting some free stuff!  I used to just include my packaging in the recycling in my house, but I think it's worth the trip to take them back to the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color me incentivized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yup, it's a term of art)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7699369400872368320?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7699369400872368320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7699369400872368320' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7699369400872368320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7699369400872368320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/incentivize.html' title='Incentivize'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1842759781656895272</id><published>2008-11-25T19:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:24:16.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Open Letter to Department Store Cosmetics Salespeople</title><content type='html'>Dear Salespeople in Nordstrom, Neimans, Bendels, Bergdorf's, Barneys, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...times are pretty tough, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales are down, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes when you work in an industry that thrives on commissions and people spending money on frivolous things an economic downturn is pretty deadly.  I understand the panic that I see in your eyes when I walk into the overly perfumed air near your counters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe me, I am sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy lipglosses I don't need and mascara that promises to make me stop traffic like like a five car pile-up on the Jersey Turnpike on a holiday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when you come swooping down with your crazy eyes and pleas of "CAN-I-INTEREST-YOU-IN-ANYTHING-NEED-ANY-HELP-CAN-I-SHOW-YOU-THIS" I just want to run away.  And then I do in fact, run away.  To be perfectly frank, I actually have credit to several major stores and have entered on multiple occasions intent on buying, only to be driven away by the Marrakesh bazaar-like atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I do love the DIY charms of my neighborhood Sephora, I've always enjoyed picking the brain of an expert at the department store.  I like getting a makeover and picking my favorite product then walking out of the store feeling pretty.  I like having someone show me something that I hadn't thought to try on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lately it's gotten out of hand.  I think I even had a nightmare recently where the monkey from Raiders of the Lost Ark was running after me with a bottle of L'Air du Temps and the latest Juicy Tube and tries to force me into buying both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this has been pretty disturbing to me as well.  I'd like to broker a cease-fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stop trying to harass me into trying your stuff and let me peruse the counters at my leisure, I promise to buy some stuff.  In fact, be a little aloof.  Read "The Rules" or something.  But be there when I need something.  And all will be well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I get wind of any attempts to slather unwanted creams on my skin or get screechy about limited offers, I swear I will take all my disposable income to the nearest Sephora and never come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please.  Stop the madness.  Back off a little.  And I promise I will start spending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caphillbarbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1842759781656895272?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1842759781656895272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1842759781656895272' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1842759781656895272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1842759781656895272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/open-letter-to-department-store.html' title='An Open Letter to Department Store Cosmetics Salespeople'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7420009233436227292</id><published>2008-11-18T19:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:35:51.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World Gone Mad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSNfDCQS0iI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kr69xfUXBaA/s1600-h/cusp_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSNfDCQS0iI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kr69xfUXBaA/s400/cusp_logo.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270160494703071778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel like the whole world is officially on sale.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone and their roommate are renting out available square footage in the DC area for the inauguration.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously, if you want to pay me $100 bucks a night, you can crash in my tub.  It will be just like An American Tail.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my inbox is flooded with desperate emails from retailers all but paying us to take merchandise off their hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been ignoring most of these, just like I ignore friends who have "suddenly" gotten back in touch through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, but one caught my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting November 21st at &lt;a href="http://www.cusp.com/"&gt;Cusp&lt;/a&gt;, basically the whole store will be 40% off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sale will be in stores and online, so feel free to do a little browsing at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just tell your boss I said it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.   In this t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;opsy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;turvy&lt;/span&gt; universe, that just might fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7420009233436227292?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7420009233436227292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7420009233436227292' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7420009233436227292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7420009233436227292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/world-gone-mad.html' title='World Gone Mad'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSNfDCQS0iI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kr69xfUXBaA/s72-c/cusp_logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-221889178197963283</id><published>2008-11-17T22:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:41:18.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Bonfire of the Vanity</title><content type='html'>Finally.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Blair, at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1YxUvSrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-b3rRshtLcI/s1600-h/blair-yellow-skirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1YxUvSrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-b3rRshtLcI/s400/blair-yellow-skirt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269833213650356914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking gorge in an &lt;a href="http://www1.bloomingdales.com/catalog/product/index.ognc?ID=121842&amp;amp;PseudoCat=se-xx-xx-xx.esn_results"&gt;Alice and Olivia dress&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1Y8X0HGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/BjT2hS3i8aw/s1600-h/blair-bill-blass-top-199x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1Y8X0HGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/BjT2hS3i8aw/s400/blair-bill-blass-top-199x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269833216616045666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mixing it up in a Bill Blass top (&lt;a href="http://www.stylefinder.com/items/default.aspx?id=106050"&gt;available online in the Queen's currency&lt;/a&gt; and altered to be backless)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1Ytof-CI/AAAAAAAAA68/XSRNCHlpo7w/s1600-h/blair-houndstooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1Ytof-CI/AAAAAAAAA68/XSRNCHlpo7w/s400/blair-houndstooth.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269833212659496994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Continuing her love affair with Marc Jacobs Scribble fabric (looks like it was only on the runway)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also wore the &lt;a href="http://www.barneys.com/Bright%20Plaid%20Skirt/28506.5706,default,pd.html"&gt;Marc Bright Plaid Skirt&lt;/a&gt; and an &lt;a href="http://www.saksfifthavenue.com/main/ProductDetail.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524446196334&amp;amp;site_refer=AFF001&amp;amp;siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-KCjP8nWAs7PVcSekk9NJ4Q"&gt;Alice and Olivia top.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI4q5XBfGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/YuH4B-5Qb4w/s1600-h/blair-pink-skirt-190x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI4q5XBfGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/YuH4B-5Qb4w/s400/blair-pink-skirt-190x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269836823579950178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1YoSPHpI/AAAAAAAAA60/MHlz0fTxt7k/s1600-h/blair-milly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1YoSPHpI/AAAAAAAAA60/MHlz0fTxt7k/s400/blair-milly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269833211223940754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And with the other love of her life, Milly, but this one seems to only be available in Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damned Canucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite ID?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.michaelcfina.com/ic/mcfina/sections/tableware_entertaining/formal_dinnerware/by_brand/:product/sku/CHBERNCONT.html"&gt;The Waldorf family china&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-221889178197963283?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/221889178197963283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=221889178197963283' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/221889178197963283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/221889178197963283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/gossip-girl-bonfire-of-vanity.html' title='Gossip Girl: Bonfire of the Vanity'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSI1YxUvSrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-b3rRshtLcI/s72-c/blair-yellow-skirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5577613073125269799</id><published>2008-11-17T22:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:22:08.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: There Might Be Blood</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay!  This will be a quick double header, mostly because Serena has decided to display her chest instead of actually wearing clothes and Jenny has forsaken pants altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSIzQCC84NI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UASNh8bzQAQ/s1600-h/jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSIzQCC84NI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UASNh8bzQAQ/s400/jenny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269830864497074386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exhibit A in pants-less-ness.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tights are not pants people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSIzQRGtp3I/AAAAAAAAA6s/Jmx9DPHUcgc/s1600-h/blair-red-dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSIzQRGtp3I/AAAAAAAAA6s/Jmx9DPHUcgc/s400/blair-red-dress1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269830868539385714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alas, only Blair shows brilliance in actually wearing clothes, as shown by her gorgeous red silk &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod62010017&amp;amp;parentId=cat14350731&amp;amp;ecid=NMALRFeed&amp;amp;ci_src=14110925&amp;amp;ci_sku=T1NJU"&gt;Catherine Malandrino dress&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tune in for the next episode where hopefully the stylist earned his paycheck but putting together whole outfits, not just halvsies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5577613073125269799?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5577613073125269799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5577613073125269799' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5577613073125269799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5577613073125269799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/gossip-girl-there-might-be-blood.html' title='Gossip Girl: There Might Be Blood'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SSIzQCC84NI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UASNh8bzQAQ/s72-c/jenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1487359898683141556</id><published>2008-11-05T18:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:14:42.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Pret-a-Poor-J</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the belated recap, election stuff, blah blah....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This episode was chock full o ugly, what with Jenny chopping her hair and going buck wild with a black eyeliner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serena's handbag is my favorite here...not her uber-skintight outfit.  The &lt;a href="http://www.devikroell.com/08_new/shop_product.php?id=1&amp;amp;style_id=2&amp;amp;prod_id=200"&gt;Devi Kroell hobo bag&lt;/a&gt; is fantastic, I've long coveted one of these bags.  But alas, even if I sold my soul to the Devil, it wouldn't cover the cost of that bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzN63lieI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3cb-itDnvpM/s1600-h/00526540361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzN63lieI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3cb-itDnvpM/s400/00526540361.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265327228583250402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A more affordable luxury would be Blair's Marc by Marc Jacobs plaid skirt, a nice twist from the standard black watch.  It was available in the Chicago store when I visited, but be warned...skirts are shorter than they appear on TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzN84zf2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/aiJjqx6JhrI/s1600-h/blairs-marc-skirt-198x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzN84zf2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/aiJjqx6JhrI/s400/blairs-marc-skirt-198x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265327229125230434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only thing worth looking at at that RISD post-student show was Blair's &lt;a href="http://www.saksfifthavenue.com/main/ProductDetail.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524446191189&amp;amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=282574492074631&amp;amp;ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=1408474399545537&amp;amp;bmUID=1223737039069&amp;amp;ev19=1:9"&gt;Temperley London&lt;/a&gt; dress.  Certainly not that doofy guest star artist.  Blech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzNbwo5XI/AAAAAAAAA6M/kmJz0lSmXoY/s1600-h/blair-on-the-attack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzNbwo5XI/AAAAAAAAA6M/kmJz0lSmXoY/s400/blair-on-the-attack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265327220232611186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, and I can't find a good picture, Blair wears a green &lt;a href="http://www.barneys.com/Double%20Bow%20Blouse/28302%2e9686,default,pd.html"&gt;Rachel Comey blouse&lt;/a&gt; that would be perfect with a pencil skirt for a day at the office.  I'll race you to Barney's in Georgetown...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1487359898683141556?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1487359898683141556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1487359898683141556' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1487359898683141556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1487359898683141556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/11/gossip-girl-pret-poor-j.html' title='Gossip Girl: Pret-a-Poor-J'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SRIzN63lieI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3cb-itDnvpM/s72-c/00526540361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5110542841207369664</id><published>2008-10-31T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:44:00.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><title type='text'>Grey Skies Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpWC7Tw2AI/AAAAAAAAA6E/em6GZ3N0TQ8/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpWC7Tw2AI/AAAAAAAAA6E/em6GZ3N0TQ8/s400/image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263113722816157698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always considered myself to be very progressive and open minded when it comes to most things.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when the issue of nail polish colors, I'm practically Strom Thurmond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like pale pinks, dark reds, and well...that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never got into the black trend or it's bastard sister navy.  Don't even get me started on neons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I always felt that they could look ok on others, but certainly not on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I was flipping through a Marie Claire and was literally struck dumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The model had perfect manicure of slate grey nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it looked AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chic, demure, sophisticated and unexpected.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The caption helpfully informed me that the shade was Rescue Beauty Lounge in Stormy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...here's the issue, I'm planning on trying it after an upcoming wedding manicure (a friend's!  not mine!  despite the dream I had where we restaged our wedding.  Bizarre.  I know) but I am looking for a facsimile....anyone see any perfect greys out there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5110542841207369664?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5110542841207369664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5110542841207369664' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5110542841207369664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5110542841207369664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/grey-skies-ahead.html' title='Grey Skies Ahead'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpWC7Tw2AI/AAAAAAAAA6E/em6GZ3N0TQ8/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6983282272255779468</id><published>2008-10-30T20:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:42:08.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moisturizer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='total beauty'/><title type='text'>Protect and Serve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpUQjGUHGI/AAAAAAAAA58/9yUM9NpXz-M/s1600-h/84801259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpUQjGUHGI/AAAAAAAAA58/9yUM9NpXz-M/s400/84801259.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263111757812210786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coworker told a story recent about her mom getting a small skin cancer removed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scariest part?  Her doctor told her that she probably was exposed so much simply due to driving in her car and the sun through the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, when a daily moisturizer with SPF showed up at my door, I lunged at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite my fear motivator, I've been really pleased with the moisturizer, &lt;a href="http://www.totalbeauty.com/reviews/product/6316252/ddf-protect-and-correct-uv-moisturizer-spf-15"&gt;DDF Correct and Protect UV Moisturizer SPF 15&lt;/a&gt;.  It definitely has that sunblock smell, which is making me a little wistful now that it's fricking freezing out.  However, I did get a little overzealous one morning and used a little too much.  Bad idea.  I ended up having to blot with a tissue while running out the door.  Use sparingly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best of all, I know that I am putting on sunscreen every morning.  And that makes the day a little easier to face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(pun intended.  and lame.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6983282272255779468?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6983282272255779468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6983282272255779468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6983282272255779468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6983282272255779468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/protect-and-serve.html' title='Protect and Serve'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQpUQjGUHGI/AAAAAAAAA58/9yUM9NpXz-M/s72-c/84801259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2498177235391278955</id><published>2008-10-27T21:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:42:03.651-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Chuck in Real Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Welcome back for another exciting episode of "Check out Blake Lively's Side Boob!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Featuring.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQZsAGt2iKI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Ca_bDMahKNg/s1600-h/serena-suit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQZsAGt2iKI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Ca_bDMahKNg/s400/serena-suit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262011963687733410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Side boob!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courtesy of McQ by Alexander McQueen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQZsAR6GerI/AAAAAAAAA50/qEZS6U2oBO4/s1600-h/vanessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQZsAR6GerI/AAAAAAAAA50/qEZS6U2oBO4/s400/vanessa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262011966691900082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also lounging in this episode...Vanessa!  Who knows where this chick gets so many party dresses on such short notice?  Anyhoo, this one is &lt;a href="http://www.eskell.com/Products/Eskell%20Dahlia%20Dress"&gt;Eskell&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last interesting outfit...well, I'm not going to show you a picture for fear of being not suitable for work.  Blair's gorge satin lingerie (I'm sure pervy pictures are abundant if no one monitors your office) is &lt;a href="http://www.agentprovocateur.com/classic_gangster.php"&gt;Agent Provocateur&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2498177235391278955?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2498177235391278955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2498177235391278955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2498177235391278955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2498177235391278955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/gossip-girl-chuck-in-real-life.html' title='Gossip Girl: Chuck in Real Life'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SQZsAGt2iKI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Ca_bDMahKNg/s72-c/serena-suit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2111333961956477958</id><published>2008-10-21T20:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:24:10.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Clothes for Tough Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SP5v-vkj_SI/AAAAAAAAA5k/G7CUBGQyC4w/s1600-h/sangaree-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SP5v-vkj_SI/AAAAAAAAA5k/G7CUBGQyC4w/s400/sangaree-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259764538527710498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not ignore the elephant in the room.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The economy blows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, right?  This must be total news to those of you whole only rely on my blog for information!  And if you live in a cave.  Or don't understand any language of any kind.  But even then, you could probably decipher Jim Cramer's dejected little face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to be promoting anything consumer-ish these days, but I think now is the time to emphasize the need for quality over quantity when it comes to special items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lately, my go-to boutique for the unique is Sangaree in Georgetown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have actually only bought one thing there, but it was a fantastic suit with interesting details and I can easily wear in spring, summer and fall.  They carry smaller labels and have an amazing selection of dresses for upgrading for work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't cheap, but I'll wear it to death, and I'm sure I won't run into another lobbyist in the halls of Russell wearing the same thing.  Which is pretty much a guarantee with anything from Ann Taylor Loft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if f you are local, I urge you (whoa, writing too many action alerts) to go check out Sangaree, if only to browse.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a warning...they are having a sale this weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sangareeboutique.com/index.htm"&gt;Sangaree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3288 M Street NW near 33rd Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2111333961956477958?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2111333961956477958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2111333961956477958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2111333961956477958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2111333961956477958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/special-clothes-for-tough-times.html' title='Special Clothes for Tough Times'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SP5v-vkj_SI/AAAAAAAAA5k/G7CUBGQyC4w/s72-c/sangaree-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-596333139139563685</id><published>2008-10-16T21:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:18:02.183-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: New Haven Can Wait</title><content type='html'>Ok....I'm not even going to go there with the falsitudes in this episodes.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suffice it to say:  Blair's description of Brown is totally accurate and kids, wear a bra to you college interviews!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a hot outfit totally NOT suitable for an Ivy League first impressions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshbAM5qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/e2xRNVIK15M/s1600-h/serena-the-student.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshbAM5qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/e2xRNVIK15M/s400/serena-the-student.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257931148906784418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her boobie-baring halter is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.stylehive.com/bookmark/Alice--Olivia-Halter-Neck-Bodysuit--shopbopcom-432074"&gt;Alice and Olivia&lt;/a&gt;, the jeans are &lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?product=RICH-WJ181&amp;amp;c=Rich+%26+Skinny&amp;amp;s=B&amp;amp;sc=Specialty+Styles&amp;amp;n=n&amp;amp;source=shopstyle"&gt;Rich and Skinny&lt;/a&gt;, the blazer is Ralph Lauren and the books are Michael Kors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshlQOdJI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dLc2oGw1aB8/s1600-h/new-haven-can-wait_121x182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshlQOdJI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dLc2oGw1aB8/s400/new-haven-can-wait_121x182.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257931151658349714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also...NOT APPROPRIATE FOR COLLEGE VISITS...Serena's &lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?product=BHAL-WD132&amp;amp;c=Black+Halo"&gt;Black Halo&lt;/a&gt; dress.  But otherwise very cute.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, for a more appropriate college interview ensemble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshtsl1OI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lwOOSWRGT-s/s1600-h/college-of-her-dreams_121x182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshtsl1OI/AAAAAAAAA5c/lwOOSWRGT-s/s400/college-of-her-dreams_121x182.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257931153924805858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blair's &lt;a href="http://www.saksfifthavenue.com/main/ProductDetail.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524446196336&amp;amp;site_refer=GGLBASE001&amp;amp;ci_src=17588969&amp;amp;ci_sku=1689949376648856"&gt;Diane von Furstenberg skirt&lt;/a&gt;, Catherine Malandrino blouse and Paul Stuart sweater.  Also, her &lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/am/product/33431?cm_mmc=LinkshareUS-_-ProductFeed-_-Chloe-_-High+Heels&amp;amp;siteID=J84DHJLQkR4-zA.ekMoBcQyOjFJatMnpdg"&gt;Chloe Oxford pumps&lt;/a&gt; are the rare case of shooties gone right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you didn't think that the plots could get any more ridonculous than Yale accepting someone who forgot to take the SATs, next week it's Dangerous Liaisons slash Cruel Intentions hijinks!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-596333139139563685?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/596333139139563685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=596333139139563685' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/596333139139563685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/596333139139563685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/gossip-girl-new-haven-can-wait.html' title='Gossip Girl: New Haven Can Wait'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SPfshbAM5qI/AAAAAAAAA5M/e2xRNVIK15M/s72-c/serena-the-student.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-7727469127808981248</id><published>2008-10-06T08:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:05:00.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nars'/><title type='text'>Branching Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOd7faOKv8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/5GaSfCRZRn0/s1600-h/177730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOd7faOKv8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/5GaSfCRZRn0/s400/177730.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253303269895880642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been a big fan of my toes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, as a result, I've always veered towards the pale pink colors for pedicure and saved dark for my fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But a while back, I received a sample of NARS nail polish in &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=177730&amp;amp;catid=51914&amp;amp;cmbProdBrandFilter=52928&amp;amp;mp=true&amp;amp;aid=337568&amp;amp;aparam=nars_nail_color_chinato&amp;amp;CAWELAID=96032873"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt;, a dark dark red that I couldn't wait to try out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But alas!  It was summer and dark nail polish just felt too fall for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I took the plunge and got a pedicure with the bold color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's....weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely notice my toes more and the color looks great with an open-toed shoe.  The polish itself has stayed chip free and glossy over several weeks, no small feat considering how I abuse my toes on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, since the weather has taken a turn for the chilly, I think I'll revert back to my comfort zone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was fun while it lasted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;photo courtesy of beauty.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-7727469127808981248?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/7727469127808981248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=7727469127808981248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7727469127808981248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/7727469127808981248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/branching-out.html' title='Branching Out'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOd7faOKv8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/5GaSfCRZRn0/s72-c/177730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3662154878804996607</id><published>2008-10-04T10:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:14:06.407-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Serena Also Rises</title><content type='html'>This episode was chock full o' good fashion!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't buy half of the best outfits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The finale dress that pushed Serena's boobs up to her chin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBTvLrcmI/AAAAAAAAA4c/rCy9OnVFo_Q/s1600-h/serenagreendress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBTvLrcmI/AAAAAAAAA4c/rCy9OnVFo_Q/s400/serenagreendress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253309666433921634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenny's maternity top slash ass bearing dress?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBT_bd0qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/bRQFcJaPkIY/s1600-h/toastingjenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBT_bd0qI/AAAAAAAAA4k/bRQFcJaPkIY/s400/toastingjenny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253309670795104930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nien.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blair's blue dress with the sash?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBUFUwZOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MjyOrvmxWBE/s1600-h/blairbluedress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBUFUwZOI/AAAAAAAAA4s/MjyOrvmxWBE/s400/blairbluedress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253309672377574626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOL baby.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were all made by the show's stylist himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crap on a stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there were some good pieces that ARE actually available.  Specifically, blouses, which I'm totally crushing on blouses for work in the fall, and this episode had some sweet ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeDHhUxFAI/AAAAAAAAA40/kvIo1c95nYg/s1600-h/lilyruffletop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeDHhUxFAI/AAAAAAAAA40/kvIo1c95nYg/s400/lilyruffletop1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253311655578768386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily continues to impress with her &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod63800084&amp;amp;ecid=NMALRFeed&amp;amp;ci_src=14110925&amp;amp;ci_sku=T1NRN"&gt;jewel toned Rebecca Taylor top&lt;/a&gt; that would look kick ass with a grey suit.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeDHt3yCjI/AAAAAAAAA48/NWvLngsPIeo/s1600-h/blairbowcardigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeDHt3yCjI/AAAAAAAAA48/NWvLngsPIeo/s400/blairbowcardigan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253311658946857522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While it's covered by a cardigan, &lt;a href="http://www.bergdorfgoodman.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod31710040&amp;amp;parentId=cat265903&amp;amp;masterId=cat20076&amp;amp;index=14&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat230300cat231003cat234606cat20076cat265903"&gt;the Milly blouse&lt;/a&gt; here is totally cute, and again, great for work under a jacket and then later minus the jacket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, I know I focus pretty exclusively on the women's fashion, but I'm going to take a second out here and issue a fashion fatwa on Dan in vests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeG-UMiopI/AAAAAAAAA5E/FbGxqGpc4no/s1600-h/serena-van-der-woodsen-dan-humphrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeG-UMiopI/AAAAAAAAA5E/FbGxqGpc4no/s400/serena-van-der-woodsen-dan-humphrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253315895482294930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;STOP.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all.  As you were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photos courtesy of gossipgirlinsider.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3662154878804996607?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3662154878804996607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3662154878804996607' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3662154878804996607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3662154878804996607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/10/gossip-girl-serena-also-rises.html' title='Gossip Girl: Serena Also Rises'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOeBTvLrcmI/AAAAAAAAA4c/rCy9OnVFo_Q/s72-c/serenagreendress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-5719925295007349858</id><published>2008-09-30T20:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:26:11.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: The Ex Files</title><content type='html'>Finally.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back at school.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I don't have a bone to pick with their attempt at reality, but more on that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, I had a specific request for Blair's rhinestone headband.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLIxN8JAMI/AAAAAAAAA38/OrXZ4wIwoec/s1600-h/july2811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLIxN8JAMI/AAAAAAAAA38/OrXZ4wIwoec/s400/july2811.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251980863348474050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferbehr.com/index.php?main=gall&amp;amp;gall=1&amp;amp;thumb=12&amp;amp;page=2"&gt;Jennifer Behr&lt;/a&gt;, but the real mystery is the cape.  No one on the internets can find it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, the uniforms are coming from &lt;a href="http://frenchtoast.com/jump.jsp?itemID=0&amp;amp;itemType=HOME_PAGE"&gt;French Toast&lt;/a&gt;, which is actually a uniform store.  Who knew?  The real covetable item?  Her shoes, which are &lt;a href="http://www.ninewest.com/Fasde/2953397,default,pd.html?cgid="&gt;Nine West&lt;/a&gt;!  I'll race you there....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The parents in TV shows are typically a snoozefest (see 90120, My So-Called Life) but I perked up when I saw Lily in this Stella McCartney floral top.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLKGEtCQ1I/AAAAAAAAA4E/iSx8JqP20SM/s1600-h/s640x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLKGEtCQ1I/AAAAAAAAA4E/iSx8JqP20SM/s400/s640x480.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982321158079314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I came crashing down to reality when I found that it was sold out everywhere.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now!  Field hockey!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a chick who knew how to handle a stick in high school, I am well versed in the art of traipsing around the halls in a game outfit and hiking up that skirt.  (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually, I knew a girl who had hers professionally altered to be shorter and poufier.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLKGWxhWjI/AAAAAAAAA4M/XQcTm-lqERs/s1600-h/stop-at-nothing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLKGWxhWjI/AAAAAAAAA4M/XQcTm-lqERs/s400/stop-at-nothing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982326008732210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although...I accessorized with a mouthguard, not gumball sized pearls.  Maybe that's why we smoked the all girls schools when we played them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, holy Herve Leger Batman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No mortal should attempt to wear this dress.  Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for my reality check.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No way that girls from Constance Billard (aka Nightingale Bamford) would hang out with Dalton guys.  They would go for Collegiate or Trinity for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-5719925295007349858?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/5719925295007349858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=5719925295007349858' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5719925295007349858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/5719925295007349858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/gossip-girl-ex-files.html' title='Gossip Girl: The Ex Files'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLIxN8JAMI/AAAAAAAAA38/OrXZ4wIwoec/s72-c/july2811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-2261626291207889696</id><published>2008-09-30T20:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:39:24.445-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: The Dark Night</title><content type='html'>This episode just proves the theory that satin equals evil.  Witness Catherine's omnipresent Diane von Furstenburg wrap tops.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This episode revealed little that was covetable for me.  it was more about the one liners and teenagers not knowing who's tongue was in their mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did like Blair's 3.1 Phillip Lim pleated silk grecian dress....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLAYBORzBI/AAAAAAAAA3s/SR8iLf1Mwfo/s1600-h/damsel-in-distress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLAYBORzBI/AAAAAAAAA3s/SR8iLf1Mwfo/s400/damsel-in-distress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251971634345135122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it seems to be out of stock everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also interesting in this episode...Jenny seems to be wearing maternity tops as dresses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, those wacky high schoolers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLAYXU7O5I/AAAAAAAAA30/l3J87AoE__o/s1600-h/080917102739518471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLAYXU7O5I/AAAAAAAAA30/l3J87AoE__o/s400/080917102739518471.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251971640278596498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is Rebecca Taylor and you can find a similar dress/top from her &lt;a href="http://www.shopbop.com/scoop-neck-camisole-rebecca-taylor/vp/v=1/845524441822895.htm?folderID=2534374302023845&amp;amp;fm=browse-brand-shopbysize"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the plot in this ep?  Good.  The clothes?  Meh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up?  Back to school!  Field hockey skirts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-2261626291207889696?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/2261626291207889696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=2261626291207889696' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2261626291207889696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/2261626291207889696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/gossip-girl-dark-night.html' title='Gossip Girl: The Dark Night'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SOLAYBORzBI/AAAAAAAAA3s/SR8iLf1Mwfo/s72-c/damsel-in-distress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-3714777123127662076</id><published>2008-09-16T21:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:04:44.525-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>On the Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBXJ2Q7KlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/DfCy2Zd6Ays/s1600-h/203583824_d4f9a40502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBXJ2Q7KlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/DfCy2Zd6Ays/s400/203583824_d4f9a40502.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246789392583567954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm headed to Chicago this weekend!  So, I'm looking for recommendations of places to shop, cool, neighborhoods to hang in and cafes for a caffeine fix!  Help me out!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo courtesy of chicagophotos.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-3714777123127662076?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/3714777123127662076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=3714777123127662076' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3714777123127662076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/3714777123127662076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-move.html' title='On the Move'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBXJ2Q7KlI/AAAAAAAAA3k/DfCy2Zd6Ays/s72-c/203583824_d4f9a40502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-434640203692670264</id><published>2008-09-14T11:26:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:59:49.692-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl: Never Been Marcused</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I thought this episode was a little filler-ish and I had a devil of a time tracking down most of the good outfits from this one.  Especially Blair's toile dress from the party at the Hudson.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also noticed that as Serena's plot line gets lamer, so do her clothes.  The stylist seems to rely heavily on shiny silk.  A sure sign of poor plot twists to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBTCn2pc4I/AAAAAAAAA3U/vH5zUhuVgqs/s1600-h/never-been-marcused_270x404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBTCn2pc4I/AAAAAAAAA3U/vH5zUhuVgqs/s400/never-been-marcused_270x404.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246784870409663362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair's headband here is &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/category.asp?catalog%5Fname=FOREVER21&amp;amp;category%5Fname=acc%5Fhat%5Fhairgoods&amp;amp;Page=all"&gt;Forever 21&lt;/a&gt;!  While most of the headbands (and there are many) come from &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferbehr.com/"&gt;Jennifer Behr&lt;/a&gt; and are beautiful, I have to say that the selection at Forever 21 is pretty great and a much easier price point.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her necklace, however, will set you back a cool $1200 at &lt;a href="http://garlandcollection.com/shop.htm"&gt;the Garland Collection&lt;/a&gt;.  So, yeah.  I'd probably go for the headband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBTC2wnUUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3AWpMHvRdJY/s1600-h/b-and-s-converse_410x273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBTC2wnUUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/3AWpMHvRdJY/s400/b-and-s-converse_410x273.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246784874410889538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Serena's only decent outfit (because I was NOT a fan of her boho maxi dress with the boobs hanging out) was courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?product=WAYN-WS2&amp;amp;c=Wayne&amp;amp;d=2"&gt;Wayne&lt;/a&gt;.  See...with the shiny silk.  Portent of dull conversations with Dan to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blair's dress is Marc by Marc Jacobs and was on sale at Cusp sometime in mid-July.  I believe it is officially sold out and this one is definitely tailored on her.  I tried it on.  I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh, enough with summer!  I want blazers and tie blouses and tights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photos courtesy of gossipgirlinsider.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-434640203692670264?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/434640203692670264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=434640203692670264' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/434640203692670264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/434640203692670264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/gossip-girl-never-been-marcused.html' title='Gossip Girl: Never Been Marcused'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SNBTCn2pc4I/AAAAAAAAA3U/vH5zUhuVgqs/s72-c/never-been-marcused_270x404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-851349217482908040</id><published>2008-09-08T18:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:39:08.681-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mascara'/><title type='text'>Third Time's the Charm: Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMWow5KG5QI/AAAAAAAAA28/8wvyyCj2cm4/s1600-h/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMWow5KG5QI/AAAAAAAAA28/8wvyyCj2cm4/s400/300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243782899073213698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In which I try desperately to fulfill my need for thick glorious lashes at the drugstore.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new office building has a CVS in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll let that soak in for a second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, so that means that on my way into the office, out of the office, to grab lunch, to go to a meeting, coming back from a meeting (you get the point) I can stop into the drugstore and browse the new mascaras, eyeliners, shampoos, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's very dangerous.  Especially since I jones for new mascara like Heidi must jones for synthetic fillers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, on one of these trips, I noticed that Maybelline mascaras were two for one!  I picked up a tube of my current love of the moment, &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=192395&amp;amp;catid=98638&amp;amp;cmbProdBrandFilter=56408"&gt;the XXL&lt;/a&gt; and was struck by a fat yellow tube labeled &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=193047&amp;amp;catid=98577&amp;amp;cmbProdBrandFilter=56494"&gt;COLOSSAL&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I didn't have the foresight to have someone lash (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no pun intended&lt;/span&gt;) to the mast of a ship or something, I could not resist the siren song of the promise of thick glossy lashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So imagine the let down when I busted open the tube and discovered a similar wet formula like the Lash Blast.  Seriously....are these the same?  The Colossal was distinguished by an uber funky smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried once or twice to use it again but was put off by the smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And into the trash it went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No joke, as I was writing this post and watching The Hills (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's right, I multitask&lt;/span&gt;) the commercial for this mascara came on.  No mention of funk smell.  Call the FTC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo courtesy of drugstore.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-851349217482908040?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/851349217482908040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=851349217482908040' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/851349217482908040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/851349217482908040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/third-times-charm-part-two.html' title='Third Time&apos;s the Charm: Part Two'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMWow5KG5QI/AAAAAAAAA28/8wvyyCj2cm4/s72-c/300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-1223180977946919242</id><published>2008-09-07T09:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:02:29.618-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl Fashion: Summer, Kind of Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPVJ7p9YXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/Riu2s2RtoTg/s1600-h/port-washington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPVJ7p9YXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/Riu2s2RtoTg/s400/port-washington.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243268757798609266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome to the belated first edition of my Gossip Girl fashion recaps!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main problem with this episode is the fact that all the summery fashions that they featured are not looking as interesting right now since wools and jewel toned fall clothes are cramming all the stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, with a DC indian summer almost guaranteed, there were a few google-worthy dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up, Serena's silky looking tank dress was Vena Cava and is currently on sale at &lt;a href="http://www.revolveclothing.com/DisplayProduct.jsp?product=VENA-WD13&amp;amp;c=Vena+Cava"&gt;Revolve Clothing&lt;/a&gt;.  Although, like many of my friends did with their field hockey skirts, you'll have to hem it about six inches to achieve this look.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bag is Chanel, and, as a note to costumers, make it look like she's carrying more than a lipgloss in there.  Real New York private schoolers carry about 8 tons of crap including three half empty cartons of cigarettes, crumpled receipts from your parents' credit card, an oversized Gucci wallet and three electronic devices.  That thing would be bulging at the patent seams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blair is sporting the Garden Party dress from Alice + Olivia and good luck if you want one.  It seems like it's sold out across the internets.  However, if you just love the pattern, &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod62690029&amp;amp;cmCat=search&amp;amp;searchType="&gt;there is a blouse in the same pattern available&lt;/a&gt;.  The purse is Kate Spade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPaE89o15I/AAAAAAAAA2k/RGMxD_kp6Fw/s1600-h/those-legs_206x308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPaE89o15I/AAAAAAAAA2k/RGMxD_kp6Fw/s400/those-legs_206x308.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243274169808377746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the White Party, which is super trashy in real life, Blair's &lt;a href="http://www.bergdorfgoodman.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod29640005&amp;amp;parentId=cat241803&amp;amp;index=0&amp;amp;cmCat=cat000000cat230300cat231003cat234606cat239803cat274302cat241803"&gt;adorable mini dress is Marc by Marc Jacobs&lt;/a&gt;, also shortened to crotch baring levels.  However, her shoes like the crappy ones that came with Barbie dolls in the late 1980's.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clunky!  And not in a good way.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPbx4tHbJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/9zxsDF3K1to/s1600-h/s2e1_(14).xxlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPbx4tHbJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/9zxsDF3K1to/s400/s2e1_(14).xxlarge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243276041271078034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serena's fabulous grecian looking dress is Oscar de la Renta from Spring 08.  If you can find it or even find a price tag, god bless.  I also think this would make a stellar wedding dress if you are so inclined.  Maybe with a little less boob, but still.  Also, why does Serena kissing look like a bob and weave act?  It's freaky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPdb37JS7I/AAAAAAAAA20/BHcHSYmZkbQ/s1600-h/blair-in-green_319x479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPdb37JS7I/AAAAAAAAA20/BHcHSYmZkbQ/s400/blair-in-green_319x479.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243277862127618994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last, my favorite dress for real life is &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/store/catalog/prod.jhtml?itemId=prod59430024"&gt;Blair's green Milly dress&lt;/a&gt;.  If this episode had aired in June, I would have dropped everything and bought the dress, but alas, with fall looming large, I'll hold out and see what kind of preppy blazers and knee high boots are in store in future episodes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time...well, you know the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just a caveat about these, I'm only picking the fashions I liked best.  If there is something I can try to track down, let me know in the comments and I'll do my best&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photos courtesy of gossipgirlinsider.com and teamsugar.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-1223180977946919242?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/1223180977946919242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=1223180977946919242' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1223180977946919242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/1223180977946919242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/gossip-girl-fashion-summer-kind-of.html' title='Gossip Girl Fashion: Summer, Kind of Wonderful'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SMPVJ7p9YXI/AAAAAAAAA2c/Riu2s2RtoTg/s72-c/port-washington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-6136165822973595092</id><published>2008-09-03T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:13:25.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Time's the Charm: Part One</title><content type='html'>In which our heroine (that's me!) tries out various mascaras to find one that meets all of her needs.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SL9N_BRCYAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ZRYQYLhy0t0/s1600-h/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SL9N_BRCYAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ZRYQYLhy0t0/s400/300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241994236349538306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, we've all seen the ads with Drew Barrymore flaunting her huge fat lashes on tv while hawking &lt;a href="http://www.drugstore.com/products/prod.asp?pid=181952&amp;amp;catid=98577&amp;amp;cmbProdBrandFilter=53667"&gt;Cover Girl Lash Blast&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tube echoes that fat volumtastic lash appeal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in practice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not blowing my skirt up, if you know what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was not really a thick volume boosting formula, but a thin wet coat that made my lashes stick together and smudge on my lower eyelids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Drew, I think much like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie's Angels 2&lt;/span&gt;, I'll pass on this offering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;photo courtesy of drugstore.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-6136165822973595092?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/6136165822973595092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=6136165822973595092' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6136165822973595092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/6136165822973595092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/third-times-charm-part-one.html' title='Third Time&apos;s the Charm: Part One'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oMke1Co2uZE/SL9N_BRCYAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ZRYQYLhy0t0/s72-c/300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-958028848367662945</id><published>2008-09-02T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:13:40.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project runway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>A Peace Offering</title><content type='html'>Some of you may have noticed the lack of Project Runway recapping this season.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wellllll....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be perfectly frank, my heart just isn't in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure when it happened.  Maybe it was the thirtieth bubble skirt walking down the runway.  Maybe it was the faux hawks gone mad.  Maybe it was the perfect storm of the third person narratives, forced catchphrases, and guest star judges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But somewhere along the line I lost interest and I haven't been able to muster the snark to produce a recap of any decent quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For recaps worth your reading time, I direct you to New York Magazine's The Cut and all the good stuff from Blogging Project Runway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, as the aforementioned peace offering, I propose doing a weekly recap of the fashions of Gossip Girl.  Since I often find myself googling frantically at lunch on Tuesdays to find Blair's cute dresses or Serena's knee high boots, I thought others might be doing the same.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truce?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-958028848367662945?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/958028848367662945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=958028848367662945' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/958028848367662945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/958028848367662945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/09/peace-offering.html' title='A Peace Offering'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-4907925366423979345</id><published>2008-08-24T09:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:39:01.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Catfight</title><content type='html'>Over my mini-break, I got a chance to catch up with some of my magazine reading.  It was a little jarring to read something NOT in the three column Federal Register style, but a welcome break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Fall Fashion issue of New York magazine, there was &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/fashion/08/fall/49259/"&gt;a fantastic article &lt;/a&gt;about the behind-the-scenes infighting at Elle Magazine between Nina Garcia and Anne Slowey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rival camps, the loyalties, the clothes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great read and it gives an interesting insight into how Project Runway took off and a preview of the new fashion reality show, &lt;a href="http://www.cwtv.com/thecw/stylista"&gt;Stylista&lt;/a&gt; (which happens to feature &lt;a href="http://aseriousjobisnoexcuse.blogspot.com/"&gt;DC's very own Johanna&lt;/a&gt;!) premiering this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-4907925366423979345?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/4907925366423979345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=4907925366423979345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4907925366423979345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/4907925366423979345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/08/fashion-catfight.html' title='Fashion Catfight'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25371334.post-422911548560218614</id><published>2008-08-23T09:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T09:38:59.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Read All About It!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of posts here, but I've been enjoying a little downtime in Vermont without access to internet...a weird feeling for any modern girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't get a chance to post on Wednesday about &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonian.com/blogarticles/people/capitalcomment/9019.html"&gt;my interview with the Washingtonian&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a part of their Blogger Beat series, where they catch up with DC bloggers and chat about the stuff we know best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read all about my must haves for beauty, my style pet peeves, and a little bit about the inspiration behind the name of my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25371334-422911548560218614?l=caphillbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/422911548560218614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25371334&amp;postID=422911548560218614' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/422911548560218614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25371334/posts/default/422911548560218614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caphillbarbie.blogspot.com/2008/08/read-all-about-it.html' title='Read All About It!'/><author><name>caphillbarbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13778357585720668415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2215/2080/1600/c_ef_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
