Hump-Day Hallucinations

Not much to report this hump day - so I'll leave you with this ensemble, which I'm wearing in my daydream (doesn't everybody dream in outfits?). Allow me to paint a picture of said daydream: I'm sitting under the bamboo canopy at Le Club 55 on Pampelonne Beach, channeling my inner Bridge Bardot (we all have one of those if you look hard enough - or if you're delusional enough like moi), allowing the breeze to just-so-slightly ruffle my tassel earrings; I appear as cool as the cucumber cocktail my post-ocean-dip salty lips are sippin' on, but underneath my chunky white sunnies I'm a celeb spottin' son of a gun. 

And just like that - it's officially time for my lunchtime eye appointment in the tunnels of downtown Houston (just livin' la vida loca over here, folks). Wednesday takeaway: my eyesight is getting worse, as are my delusions of grandeur. 

Sunglasses - Illesteva// Crop Top - Zara// Shorts - Red Valentino// Earrings - Hart// Raffia Bag - Zara// Black Sandals - Tory Burch// Lipstick - YSL// Nail Polish - Essie (Peak Show)