St. Patty's Day was yesterday so in the late evening, with work and school pressing the next morning, two of my roommates and I went to Arlington to brave the seas of green-clad, drunken adults. And how did we dress for the occassion? The girls bared shoulders in vibrant sundresses (doning every color except the coveted green) while I wore a skin-tight skirt and top along with 4 inch heels. To say we stuck out would be an understatement. But what's there to say? Style never takes a holiday.
