Well, I hope you all have survived "Black Friday". I barely made it. I don't know what came over me - perhaps it was the shock of the cold weather - but I stood in the Puma outlet line for two hours just to get in and shop early, early Friday morning. And when I say early, I'm talking 2 a.m. Yes, I hate to admit it, but for a brief moment I became a slave to fashion. 
Fast forward to today and I'm in the heart of Union Square, San Francisco. Finally! My first time in H&M! It was an exciting moment for me, to say the least. I get to experience what other countless fashionistas have experienced: high fashion at bargain prices. I wasn't quite sure what to expect, but it was a bit overwhelming. Perhaps it was the flurry of activity and my claustorphboic self that had to get out of there empty-handed. Yes, empty-handed, my dear readers. Maybe that's a first in fashion history. A fashion blogger who looks forward to going into H&M, but doesn't buy one single item. Such the finicky shopper I've become!
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