In An Octopus's Garden

After receiving some rather difficult news about my momB, The Mr and I decided we needed a night out on the town.  We met up with some friends at the (free) Summer Concert Series, which was yes, featuring the Beatles' cover band, Liverpool (can I get a woot! woot! for overusing commas in one sentence?)  It was the middle of summer, outdoors, sans kids.  I stood in my closet for a good 20 minutes trying to decide what would be the right thing to wear (think bugs, grass stains, dirt........)  I settled on something I didn't really like:

Meet the Mr and pardon our bluish tint.  And yes, I specifically didn't take a full shot of my outfit.

It has been a really long time since I last attended an outdoor concert of any Big Band variety (or should I say, denim variety?)  As I watched fellow concert goers walking around in various clothing, including white (yes, she had brown spots of something on her backside,) and Band t-shirts (lots of Beatles, one Beastie Boys.)  I turned to my friend and admitted that I was really out of the loop - how could I forget that you could wear the bands' t-shirt??

Fast forward one week, and while at Kohls, walking through a center aisle, this tee caught my eye:

Necklace: F21

Shirt: Kohls

Bracelet: F21

Belt: I cannot remember to save my life and I tore out the tag (like 4 years ago.)  sorry.

Skirt: H&M

Shoes: H&M

Chignon gone wrong: c/o.........me.

 I had to add this picture because my absolutely most favorite thing about this skirt is how it swings and sways!

Now you know what I would have worn, if I had actually owned it at the time.  Maybe next year.  On a side note, I have to give a shout out to my city.  They rock!  The taxes are high, but the benefits are worth it.  The End.