I might be in the minority here, but I dig Judy’s kimono-thingy. Some might say, “well, she sure looks comfy. All ready for bed.” No, I say, no. Look at that tailoring – note the zipper on her left, our right.
I was so elated when I saw new look, though I feared for her safety. Did she risk her life for us, dashing to Neiman’s Bethesda outpost before it shutters its doors forever? Did she send Mr. Judy?
Regardless, I like the look. Sort of a cross between a kimono and maybe a middle-aged version of the sexy Diane Von Furstenberg wrap, worn here by a smokin’ Cybill Shepard in ’76:
Sure, Judy is more bundled up, but it’s 2020 and we’ve talked about the way Mr. Judy keeps their place freezing cold. I like the cornflower blue. I like the circles. The whole thing works for me.
I watched the whole show, much of which was related to the potential demise of the NY real estate industry at the hands of us new WFH’ers. True. Relevant. Important. Yawn.
I am a fan of the generals standing up to Trump, including Flynn and Dempsey:
but their outfits were nothing to write home about.
Someone tell me when the Republicans are going to stand up to Trump.