Ok, so I have been totally slack about blogging on my very own site. My bad! Oh well...
As I'm in the 'burbs at the moment (perish the thought, Vic! I know, I know...) I took advantage of some sales this past weekend. Not just any sales.
Not fourth of July sales, no siree. I'm talkin' about the one and only outlet sales!
The place? Woodbury Commons Premium Outlets, exit 16 on the thruway thank ya very much.
The vice? Handbags, baby handbags.
Every now and then I go on a little binge, let's say. Necklaces? Check. Cocktail rings and stud earrings? Check, check. Clutch, fuschia wallet, gold wallet, and black patent snacky purse? Um, check, check, check check.
If you're like moi you come prepared. Shopping isn't an excursion. It's exercise for the mind and body. It's relaxing. Retail therapy, any one? So imagine my surprise when Coach literally had velvet ropes outside. I was nestled inside as the clock struck 9 am (you think I jest?!) only to find out the crowds amassed hours later.
The Gucci (OMG, I can't believe I'm doing an entire recap - so not the purpose but whatev...) store was very cool in terms of sales but sometimes all ya need is eye candy. Non-shopaholics can't appreciate this but those sistas out there are seriously nodding in agreement. High five!
So the ultimate verdict is in: Neiman Marcus rocks. Check it: 20% off retail for certain items like my new vice (forget Coach, my new vixen is Goldenbleu handbags and accessories!!!) plus my coupon for the VIP shopper club. I kid you not.
The ultimate treats for Vic? The red patent change purse clutch (fits all the essentials I might add) for nights on the town. The black patent duffle for every day. The fuschia patent wallet (just 'cuz) and the gold croc leather wallet (why not?). Pure bliss.
PS. Very disappointing I can not load their pic due to flash player onto my blog. Ah, well. I even texted it via phone to my sister cross-country. This, my friends, is more shopaholic than shoptastic don't cha think? ; )
