<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812</id><updated>2012-02-02T18:01:39.941-08:00</updated><category term='Phillip Lim'/><category term='Gossip'/><category term='red lipstick'/><category term='Lanvin'/><category term='smoothie'/><category term='GOOP'/><category term='collaboration'/><category term='Acne'/><category term='Mario Batali'/><category term='Style.com'/><category term='Michael Kors'/><category term='ponchos'/><category term='Marc Jacobs'/><category term='London'/><category term='Suzy Menkes'/><category term='Lycra'/><category term='Helmut Lang'/><category term='weekend wear'/><category term='Spanx'/><category term='working girl'/><category term='Bowery Hotel'/><category term='Narciso Rodriguez'/><category term='Smith&apos;s Rosebud Salve'/><category term='Proenza Schouler'/><category term='wedges'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='Alexander Wang'/><category term='generatioin y'/><category term='Gwyneth Paltrow'/><category term='designers'/><category term='Christopher Kane'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='&apos;80s'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='fashion week'/><category term='capes'/><category term='Alber Elbaz'/><category term='Giles Deacon'/><category term='Members Only'/><category term='acid wash'/><category term='Keds'/><category term='Pierre Hardy'/><category term='fast fashion'/><category term='Henry Holland'/><category term='Target'/><category term='Toby Young'/><category term='denim'/><category term='Rachel Comey'/><category term='beret'/><category term='Kate Spade'/><category term='MySpace'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='big box'/><category term='lingerie'/><category term='gold lamé'/><category term='Trader Joe&apos;s pumpkin pie spice'/><category term='Walter Winchell'/><category term='Nicole Miller'/><category term='Converse'/><category term='Winona Ryder'/><category term='Steven Alan'/><category term='YSL'/><category term='Oak'/><category term='Revlon'/><category term='Fashion Quarters'/><category term='colored tights'/><category term='Isaac Mizrahi'/><category term='Tashkent'/><category term='flat boots'/><category term='Givenchy'/><category term='Chanel'/><category term='Nina Garcia'/><title type='text'>Lauren in the Afternoon</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1361202746001472883</id><published>2009-11-15T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:28:40.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trader Joe&apos;s pumpkin pie spice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoothie'/><title type='text'>Best Fall Recipe: Banana Pumpkin Smoothie</title><summary type='text'>My friend Anna once recommended eating canned pumpkin for a semi-sweet, low-calorie snack. I took it a step further with this amazingly yummy, nutritious and--best of all--filling smoothie. Some context: This summer I bought a hand blender and since then, I've been crazy for the smoothies.Ingredients: 1/3 to a 1/2 cup of canned pumpkin (The more pumpkin you use, the more intense the flavor. I use</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1361202746001472883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1361202746001472883' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1361202746001472883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1361202746001472883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-fall-recipe-banana-pumpkin.html' title='Best Fall Recipe: Banana Pumpkin Smoothie'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SwBVbMS7tSI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/iQILpu-utBw/s72-c/pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-4210557929165624687</id><published>2009-11-04T13:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:09:18.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><summary type='text'>Well, sort of. It so happens that freelancing may be even more consuming than being on staff at a publication, so I probably won't be blogging here very much. HOWEVER, I will be offering analysis on fashion and retail news at The Fashion Beat. Be sure to follow me there! xoLauren</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4210557929165624687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=4210557929165624687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4210557929165624687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4210557929165624687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SvHs-nP6qkI/AAAAAAAAAhA/HX1OM82XsDU/s72-c/LaurenFashionBeat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2420320104544396301</id><published>2009-04-05T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:08:31.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='working girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generatioin y'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend wear'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wear for the Young and Modern</title><summary type='text'>In high school, in college, even in the first couple years of work, women have a distinctly different wardrobe for weekdays and weekends. Weekday looks are cute and calm; the weekend is when you show off your newest, freshest duds, whether at a friend's house party or indie night at the local club. That new vintage dress, pastel silk blouse or zany-colored tights are most impressive when you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2420320104544396301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2420320104544396301' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2420320104544396301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2420320104544396301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-wear-for-young-and-modern.html' title='Weekend Wear for the Young and Modern'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Sdlg7c3iVTI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_BcxX1P9l_s/s72-c/working_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8284332436713218539</id><published>2009-03-08T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T08:40:22.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Was 14...</title><summary type='text'>I would save my pennies for this funny little dress.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8284332436713218539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8284332436713218539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8284332436713218539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8284332436713218539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-was-14.html' title='If I Was 14...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SbPm0dvz6MI/AAAAAAAAAgs/uvQ9GahKEmQ/s72-c/marc' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6496085755032573777</id><published>2009-02-27T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:17:16.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tashkent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Jacobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YSL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proenza Schouler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Comey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pierre Hardy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven Alan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Helmut Lang'/><title type='text'>What I Want/What I'm Wearing This Spring</title><summary type='text'>I won't be shopping much this spring. It has very little to do with the economy. I simply have the basics that I've lacked in the past: Proenza Schouler black pumps. Shift dresses from WhyRed and Steven Alan. Blazers from Helmut Lang and YSL. (Of course, these items were all purchased for a fraction of the original price.) However, there are always a few items on my wish list.What I Want:red, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6496085755032573777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6496085755032573777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6496085755032573777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6496085755032573777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-i-wantwhat-im-wearing-this-spring.html' title='What I Want/What I&apos;m Wearing This Spring'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SajIeX7V4tI/AAAAAAAAAf4/CnnilgDZAtg/s72-c/acnepio1_regular.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6221500394417571462</id><published>2009-02-27T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:53:08.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giles Deacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry Holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexander Wang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Kane'/><title type='text'>Is London Where It's At?</title><summary type='text'>I didn't post anything about New York Fashion Week this year because, frankly, it didn't prove very exciting. The most exciting part, in fact, was meeting my favorite personal style blogger, Susie Bubble. She was just as sweet and cool in person as she is on her wicked blog. Anyways, it's not that I didn't enjoy the shows. I thought that most were lovely. I'd wear lots from Narciso, Jeremy Laing,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6221500394417571462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6221500394417571462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6221500394417571462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6221500394417571462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-london-where-its-at.html' title='Is London Where It&apos;s At?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SajBtJ60bUI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vfLQJnf_bNo/s72-c/Christopher+Kane' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8196075996004160459</id><published>2009-01-07T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:05:23.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collaboration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alber Elbaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lanvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acne'/><title type='text'>Kiss My Acne, Lanvin!</title><summary type='text'>I'm experiencing a bit of writer's block so I decided to take it out on this blog. Sorry, guys!Okay, so I spent some of my time this evening cruising the new, well-designed Lanvin Hearts Acne line, a collaboration between Lanvin's fabulous designer Alber Elbaz and Swedish denim label Acne. I adore every single piece in this small collection, and if I had copious amounts of cash, I would no doubt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8196075996004160459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8196075996004160459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8196075996004160459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8196075996004160459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2009/01/kiss-my-acne-lanvin.html' title='Kiss My Acne, Lanvin!'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SWVtAzsiHoI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/S0C0vBkinJY/s72-c/lanvin+hearts+acne' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1754411126138995784</id><published>2008-11-10T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:48:16.033-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOOP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Ryder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mario Batali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gwyneth Paltrow'/><title type='text'>I'll Admit It...I Sort Of Like GOOP</title><summary type='text'>Around the age of 14, I went through a Gwyneth  Paltrow phase. Essentially, I wanted to be her, or her then-best friend, Winona  Ryder. I suppose they were sort of the refined, late-90s version of Paris and  Nicole, this time with matching outfits and short, cropped hair. I loved their  style: long flowing dresses matched with tomboy haircuts and blazers. Of course  the boys on their arms--Ben </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1754411126138995784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1754411126138995784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1754411126138995784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1754411126138995784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/11/ill-admit-iti-sort-of-like-goop.html' title='I&apos;ll Admit It...I Sort Of Like GOOP'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SRkLJOfBy6I/AAAAAAAAAVg/OpyRo_ejUwk/s72-c/goop' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8458529594652659242</id><published>2008-09-11T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:58:53.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny.</title><summary type='text'>So, NY mag has this video of Ms. Wintour, the second most powerful fashion editor, running at the end of Derek Lam's show. I've never seen her do this, but maybe I haven't been to enough shows with her. Regardless, it's pretty hilarious. And right in front of her is one of my favorite fashion writers, Kate Betts of Time's Style and Design supplement. She seems to be walking, though. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8458529594652659242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8458529594652659242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8458529594652659242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8458529594652659242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny.html' title='Funny.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SMmF9PhWHHI/AAAAAAAAAVY/nlB98yOd-jo/s72-c/wintour-running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6860953619670897609</id><published>2008-09-11T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:51:33.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='designers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Narciso Rodriguez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nina Garcia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phillip Lim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzy Menkes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Jacobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion week'/><title type='text'>Getting A Seat At A-List Shows</title><summary type='text'>As a member of the business press, some designers deem me important, others certainly do not. Therefore I get invited to some excellent shows without requesting a seat. Others, on the other hand, I'd have to beg for if I wanted to go. (Hello, MJ!)This year, I requested only one invite--Phillip Lim-- a show I've attended for four seasons now but have never officially been invited to. Every year, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6860953619670897609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6860953619670897609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6860953619670897609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6860953619670897609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/getting-seat-at-list-shows.html' title='Getting A Seat At A-List Shows'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SMmEw4LSJ6I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/zV9ouBUUaGM/s72-c/lim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6776317448536922372</id><published>2008-09-07T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T14:30:33.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving</title><summary type='text'>As I'm sure you are well aware, it's that time of year again: Fashion Week has come to New York! I'm lucky enough to be attending quite a few shows this time around, and working on some fun stories as well. But instead of harping on the fact that I was sitting one row away from Chace Crawford, Ashley Olsen and Jessica Szohr (Vanessa on GG) and Matthew Settle (Rufus), I want to discuss things I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6776317448536922372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6776317448536922372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6776317448536922372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6776317448536922372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-im-loving.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SMRH6eLdtSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/FO64sFtNKY4/s72-c/boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6415983744608165042</id><published>2008-08-15T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:19:21.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponchos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capes'/><title type='text'>Poncho? Please.</title><summary type='text'>I'm stuck in the airport so I figure this would be a good time to lament on the "comeback" of the poncho. Every year, I feel as though the poncho is resurrected, with little response from consumers. Again, today, Style.com writes about the stylishness of the poncho.Here's where I stand: Ponchos are ugly. It's not about the fact that they're shapeless, made from itchy/unflattering fabric and just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6415983744608165042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6415983744608165042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6415983744608165042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6415983744608165042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/08/poncho-please.html' title='Poncho? Please.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SKW6SaF_abI/AAAAAAAAAVA/9rCRokCoqq8/s72-c/poncho5lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-9195810785118520332</id><published>2008-08-11T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:49:01.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revlon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red lipstick'/><title type='text'>Beauty Secret Alert: Penelope's Red</title><summary type='text'>I've found it: the perfect red lipstick. No, really. It looks good on everyone. Mac's Russian Red is too orange for many, while Chanel's Fire is pretty but a little too pink for some. The perfect red, in my opinion, is by none other than Revlon. My friend Marisa found it, and I must say she did us all a favor. Named after Revlon spokesmodel Penelope Cruz, the color looks good on fair skinned, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9195810785118520332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=9195810785118520332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9195810785118520332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9195810785118520332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/08/beauty-secret-alert-penelopes-red.html' title='Beauty Secret Alert: Penelope&apos;s Red'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SKDhjEguixI/AAAAAAAAAU4/MaV14Kbt81M/s72-c/penelope%27sred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2298738697683960882</id><published>2008-07-31T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:02:56.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Expensive Food a Trick or Treat?</title><summary type='text'>Soooo. As I'm sure all of you know, Saturday is my birthday. I am looking forward to a leisurely dinner with friends then a nice, celebratory party with even more friends.The night before, the bf and I are going to dinner at Scarpetta in Manhattan. It's a new Italian spot helmed by a hip chef--the place received THREE STARS from Frank Bruni at the New York Times. I think that means it's good? One</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2298738697683960882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2298738697683960882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2298738697683960882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2298738697683960882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-expensive-food-trick-or-treat.html' title='Is Expensive Food a Trick or Treat?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SJJ816L0pbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QnG1CKGNHw8/s72-c/Scarpetta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3918433555154709506</id><published>2008-07-23T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:36:43.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Are Sales So Good?</title><summary type='text'> Allow me to put my financial reporter hat on for one moment:Sales this summer are so great because the economy isn't so great, and less people want to spend money on the middle market. People are either trading up or trading down, which means they're wearing Target or Zac Posen, and nothing in between.Reporter hat off:Get thee to Barneys, or Nordstrom or your favorite indie boutique NOW! I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3918433555154709506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3918433555154709506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3918433555154709506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3918433555154709506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-are-sales-so-good.html' title='Why Are Sales So Good?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SIfpvfhB3dI/AAAAAAAAAUo/U6bsD7rpF3g/s72-c/mayle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5322422681297634935</id><published>2008-07-21T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:44:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back! With Some Musings on Music</title><summary type='text'>I've been gone for awhile, but I decided it was time, yet again, to devote a little of myself to this lovely blog. I hope some of you are still around. (For those that are, please let everyone know I'll be posting regularly again.)  Let's discuss my latest crush/obsession: the musical duo She &amp; Him. As you are all quite aware, I'm not the savviest listener. I like mid-'90s indie rock and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5322422681297634935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5322422681297634935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5322422681297634935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5322422681297634935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back-with-some-musings-on-music.html' title='I&apos;m Back! With Some Musings on Music'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/SIUsdXxUDSI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fAbqJznJK4Q/s72-c/sheandhim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3585778310934296476</id><published>2008-04-09T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T19:57:30.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Rocks</title><summary type='text'>I'm a size 10/12 and I have narrow hips, which means I can fit into most designer clothes. However, up until two years ago, I was a good size 16. It was always really depressing to find that the clothing I loved wasn't available.Now, a new store in Manhattan has come up with a brilliant concept. True Boutique carries amazing designers -- including Dallin Chase and Cloak and Dagger -- but in sizes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3585778310934296476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3585778310934296476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3585778310934296476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3585778310934296476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-rocks.html' title='This Rocks'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R_2B_gTm7CI/AAAAAAAAAUY/kz97AzX5qOI/s72-c/true+boutique.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8215234259656460737</id><published>2008-04-02T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T15:01:52.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump!suit</title><summary type='text'>I've been trying to get my naturally thin friends to wear jumpsuits for the last three summers. I hate to say it, but I feel this trend screams, "the tinier you are, the better." (I'm usually all for every size wearing every trend -- like skinny jeans -- if you know how to style, you can make it work).HOWEVER, I'm starting to really, really want a little chambray romper from Urban. I haven't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8215234259656460737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8215234259656460737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8215234259656460737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8215234259656460737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/04/jumpsuit.html' title='Jump!suit'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R_QCPQ53IpI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/jv70e4-kpWM/s72-c/denimjumpsuit_instory2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-4997364787301610690</id><published>2008-03-31T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:46:39.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Celebrity Fashion Lines, Please!</title><summary type='text'>If I hear about one more celebrity fashion line, I might simply vomit.That is all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4997364787301610690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=4997364787301610690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4997364787301610690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4997364787301610690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-more-celebrity-fashion-lines-please.html' title='No More Celebrity Fashion Lines, Please!'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R_Gh-w53IoI/AAAAAAAAAUI/RLcv6GFa2Xw/s72-c/ugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3448357122824321827</id><published>2008-03-31T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:41:07.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl Can Dream in French</title><summary type='text'>If you catch the drift of the title of this blog, then you know how badly I love French culture. I don't when it happened, but sometime in my early twenties I realized every girl I wanted to be was French. (Except for Sofia Coppola, of course, but she also wants to be French). I love Charlotte Gainsbourg, but recently I've become fascinated with the style of Francois Hardy, who I seemed to have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3448357122824321827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3448357122824321827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3448357122824321827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3448357122824321827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/girl-can-dream-in-french.html' title='A Girl Can Dream in French'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R_GgqQ53InI/AAAAAAAAAUA/PQzeBH-Puxo/s72-c/francois_hardy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7502909445165418924</id><published>2008-03-31T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:23:31.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tashkent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Jacobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Converse'/><title type='text'>I Love You, Shoe</title><summary type='text'>I've never been a big shoe person -- I tend to stick with flats and Converse or Keds -- and I've been that way since childhood. I don't think I ever truly adjusted to wearing heels. On the days I do attempt to slip on anything above 1.5 inches, I tend to look like a teetering fool. I suppose I'm lucky at 5'8" -- I have no need to wear uncomfortable clompers unless I really want to.However, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7502909445165418924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7502909445165418924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7502909445165418924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7502909445165418924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-you-shoe.html' title='I Love You, Shoe'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R_GcUQ53ImI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cQQUrnu6yPI/s72-c/tashkent2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6306812555687148716</id><published>2008-03-12T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T19:42:40.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Fun</title><summary type='text'>When I was living in London, my editor was constantly introducing me to people and things she deemed truly "cool." A posh, boho beauty fanatic, this editor is not what you'd call hip, but she is what you'd call in-the-know. Meaning, she had the right friends who introduced her to all that was hip, letting her be who she was -- a peasant skirt-wearing bleached blond -- without missing out on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6306812555687148716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6306812555687148716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6306812555687148716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6306812555687148716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/fashion-fun.html' title='Fashion Fun'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R9iUjiTDo7I/AAAAAAAAATw/ELkhDvPCM3I/s72-c/cdbookcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6207615194743433132</id><published>2008-03-12T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T19:22:17.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>List Therapy</title><summary type='text'>I've probably said this before, but I'll say it again. I love lists. They de-clutter my mind like no other exercise. And now, as April creeps up on us, I must make my Spring Wardrobe Essentials list. The biggest satisfaction that comes from organizing chaos? Being able to cross off an item or two.This year's list:Steven Alan's boyfriend shirt in blue3.1 Philip Lim for Tatami sandalsMario Badescu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6207615194743433132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6207615194743433132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6207615194743433132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6207615194743433132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/list-therapy.html' title='List Therapy'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R9iPyCTDo6I/AAAAAAAAATo/5KcI487gD24/s72-c/itada-lists-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8007039135474223413</id><published>2008-03-02T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:19:58.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call It Quarterlife Melodrama</title><summary type='text'>When I was 23, I bought a book called "The Quarterlife Crisis," lauded on Oprah as the first book to gain deep insight into the trials and tribulations of those in their mid-20s.I must say, I was a bit disappointed. The book was very surface and didn't really provide any solutions, or even comfort -- it was essentially a documentation a few people a little confused about whether they should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8007039135474223413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8007039135474223413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8007039135474223413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8007039135474223413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/call-it-quarterlife-melodrama.html' title='Call It Quarterlife Melodrama'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R8tRWAIBpKI/AAAAAAAAATg/6pdKE1Rqjc0/s72-c/alg_quarterlife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3296683226112021458</id><published>2008-03-02T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:14:28.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris Paris</title><summary type='text'>Of course, the French pulled off the most interesting fashion week during a period when buyers are buying less and popular silhouettes from the last few years look tired. The birthplace of fashion continues to bring fresh ideas to the table without alienating the "money people."My favorites looks were from Isabel Marant -- I'd wear every single checked blouse, belted dress and high-waisted skirt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3296683226112021458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3296683226112021458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3296683226112021458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3296683226112021458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/paris-paris.html' title='Paris Paris'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R8tQoQIBpJI/AAAAAAAAATY/63G1HwVXT-U/s72-c/paris-map-centre.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3873111192382561168</id><published>2008-02-25T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T07:18:34.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red Carpet is Too Safe</title><summary type='text'>Remember the days when Cher wore sparkling Bob Mackie jumpsuits to the Oscars? Yeah, me neither. But it's been documented, and I swear, I'd rather see an atrocity like that then the boring dresses we've seen on the red carpet these last few years. Now that everyone has a stylist, there's less room for screw-ups. I usually love whatever Maggie Gyllenhaal or Kirsten Dunst wear, but both were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3873111192382561168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3873111192382561168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3873111192382561168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3873111192382561168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/red-carpet-is-too-safe.html' title='The Red Carpet is Too Safe'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R8LcOFCVQoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/AIVNKJXLBDA/s72-c/rosamund+pike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1764252689501716781</id><published>2008-02-21T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:34:40.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Savvy</title><summary type='text'>My friend Emme -- often mentioned in this blog -- is an incredible artist. I already own one of her paintings and now I'm commissioning her to design a print for my apartment. It's really great having friends who are creative and talented -- it keeps me curious about new and emerging artists. It also keeps my personal aesthetic fresh.Want Emme to design something for you? I'm not sure how much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1764252689501716781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1764252689501716781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1764252689501716781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1764252689501716781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/design-savvy.html' title='Design Savvy'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R73gNVCVQnI/AAAAAAAAATI/huzhgvL78ko/s72-c/vowels.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5523276669492895273</id><published>2008-02-20T14:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T14:39:43.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine always says that you spend more time in your bed than you do anywhere else, so it's important to invest in a good mattress. At this moment in my life, I tend to favor wardrobe upgrades over home improvements, but that hasn't stopped me from pining after Hastens' Classic Continental bed. This $4,000 sucker is stuffed with natural materials like cotton, flax and pure new wool and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5523276669492895273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5523276669492895273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5523276669492895273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5523276669492895273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/good-night.html' title='Good Night'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R7yr5lCVQmI/AAAAAAAAATA/8ijdAHUyiQE/s72-c/classic_continental_env.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-254229516473316416</id><published>2008-02-14T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:04:23.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it that...</title><summary type='text'>When I'm desperate to get work done, the only music that aids in productivity is Elliot Smith?Hmm...I wonder what this says about me....Feel free to ponder.Happy Valentine's Day!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/254229516473316416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=254229516473316416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/254229516473316416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/254229516473316416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-is-it-that.html' title='Why is it that...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R7SsxVCVQlI/AAAAAAAAAS4/pEfXllKWTEg/s72-c/elliot+smith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-670320303536137140</id><published>2008-02-08T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T17:36:43.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New York Shows</title><summary type='text'>I've enjoyed fashion week this year, but I must admit, I feel that most collections have lacked the coherence I yearn for. Typical favorites -- Phillip Lim, Brian Reyes -- had standout pieces but there were also bits I would consider downright unattractive and that's unusual. Here are a few designers I feel shined:    Proenza Schouler -- colorful, creative, coherent -- an overall beautiful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/670320303536137140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=670320303536137140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/670320303536137140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/670320303536137140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-york-shows.html' title='The New York Shows'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R60onTIJyUI/AAAAAAAAASw/HBgMMgHBsts/s72-c/00120m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3428213613340169912</id><published>2008-02-04T19:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:38:01.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far....</title><summary type='text'>Neon MakeupPurpleMagentaMustardTaupe!'70smaxi skirtsslimmer shapesmenswear, again (not that I'm complaining)Keds!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3428213613340169912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3428213613340169912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3428213613340169912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3428213613340169912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-far.html' title='So Far....'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R6faCTIJyTI/AAAAAAAAASo/4Ag-87FAzwk/s72-c/00100m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-647696609884190780</id><published>2008-02-04T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:30:05.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can We Call It the iBag?</title><summary type='text'>The It bag is dead, so many have said. But I've noticed that in replace of the Chloe or the Balenciaga or the Marc, fashion's elite have embraced the iPhone. Never have I lusted after a gadget like this phone -- especially after going to shows this weekend and realizing I'm about the only fashion girl not to own one.However, I've been told by the experts (aka my techie bf) that I need to wait </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/647696609884190780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=647696609884190780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/647696609884190780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/647696609884190780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/02/can-we-call-it-ibag.html' title='Can We Call It the iBag?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R6fX6DIJySI/AAAAAAAAASg/duF_97dYdCE/s72-c/lll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7982549362639019449</id><published>2008-01-30T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:29:33.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP, Beret</title><summary type='text'>Anyone that has spent time with me during the last two winters knows of my devotion to my black beret. Because of my abnormally large head and even thicker hair, I've never worn at hat before this floppy, soft knit cap. It framed my face so nicely, and made me look like the little French girl I wish I was.   I am sad to report that on Saturday night, the hat was left in a cab. We didn't notice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7982549362639019449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7982549362639019449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7982549362639019449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7982549362639019449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/rip-beret.html' title='RIP, Beret'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R6FNzDIJyRI/AAAAAAAAASY/TJrbZScxP6o/s72-c/lost-beret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-4059179563650816537</id><published>2008-01-27T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T13:01:59.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Irks Me Beyond Belief: Sundance Photos</title><summary type='text'>Every year, I become more annoyed with the stills from the Sundance Film Festival. These photo albums -- which document casts of indie movies in what is supposed to be an irreverent, playful manner -- are so contrived, grating and downright awful that I scream into an empty room the moment I see one on the pages of my favorite glossy.  Why do "scenes from Sundance" drive me so crazy? Other than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4059179563650816537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=4059179563650816537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4059179563650816537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4059179563650816537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-irks-me-beyond-belief-sundance.html' title='What Irks Me Beyond Belief: Sundance Photos'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R5zxHjIJyPI/AAAAAAAAASI/tN2E5FhVHFM/s72-c/sundance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1158542527820120646</id><published>2008-01-21T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:00:22.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to Watch During the Writers' Strike</title><summary type='text'>I don't own a TV -- and I don't live in L.A. -- so it could be assumed I've barely been affected by the writers' strike. In reality, it has entirely interrupted my weekly schedule. I'm a hardcore online viewer, and now that Gossip Girl has run through the last of the new episodes, I'm feeling out-of-work Hollywood's pain. This weekend, I decided to catch up on stuff I've been meaning to take a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1158542527820120646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1158542527820120646' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1158542527820120646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1158542527820120646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-to-watch-during-writers-strike.html' title='What to Watch During the Writers&apos; Strike'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R5Vp3sSyLZI/AAAAAAAAASA/TpFerCWfxWM/s72-c/Muppets_take_manhattan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1965873989294128991</id><published>2008-01-16T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T18:45:30.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Kors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Spade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac Mizrahi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicole Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast fashion'/><title type='text'>Who Will Fill Isaacs Shoes?</title><summary type='text'>As many of you may have heard, Isaac Mizrahi is leaving Target and moving to Liz Claiborne to head up their more-than-struggling women's wear line. As exciting as the rebirth of Liz Claiborne may sound, the news worries me. What will happen to Target's apparel sales? The Go International line does OK, but I have a hunch it's Mizrahi that really brings in the bucks. Here is some speculation on who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1965873989294128991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1965873989294128991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1965873989294128991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1965873989294128991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-will-fill-isaacs-shoes.html' title='Who Will Fill Isaacs Shoes?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R47BMcSyLYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/m5zcHhc_7DA/s72-c/unzipped.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3778394815590067307</id><published>2008-01-14T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T15:54:14.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smith&apos;s Rosebud Salve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flat boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colored tights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beret'/><title type='text'>Winter Style Secrets</title><summary type='text'>It's the dead-of-winter here in New York. Accept that it's really not. We've had few days of snow, and even fewer days of below-freezing temperatures. And even though I was freezing my butt off on New Year's Eve because of sort-of cold climes, I've yet to buy a ultra-heavy winter coat. (Don't ask my boyfriend about this -- let's just say that the sight of me running down Smith Street in Carroll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3778394815590067307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3778394815590067307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3778394815590067307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3778394815590067307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/winter-style-secrets.html' title='Winter Style Secrets'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4v1ycSyLWI/AAAAAAAAARo/5Jb_E2jhjn8/s72-c/tights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7274870119212866757</id><published>2008-01-10T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:02:05.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Model</title><summary type='text'>I've noticed that several Web sites that focus on fashion also focus on the lives of models. But as obsessed as I am with fashion, I've never really cared about models, except when they've done something scandalous or smart -- both rarities, I'd say.But I will admit to a mild obsession with the faces of the J.Crew catalog. Since high school, the natural beauty of those girls has inspired my look,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7274870119212866757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7274870119212866757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7274870119212866757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7274870119212866757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/top-model.html' title='Top Model'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4Z5ccSyLVI/AAAAAAAAARg/eIFiN3q_n5c/s72-c/lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-541380203258931658</id><published>2008-01-09T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T12:57:12.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultural Stimuli</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, I'm attending a reading at Symphony Space of stories selected by Richard Prince, followed by a private viewing of his exhibit at the Guggenheim. (My terribly cultured friend Emme invited me as a Christmas present -- how lovely!)I was also invited to, but had to pass up for obvious reasons, a meeting of the Secret Science Club at Union Hall in Brooklyn. Tonight, they're discussing dark </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/541380203258931658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=541380203258931658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/541380203258931658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/541380203258931658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/cultural-stimuli.html' title='Cultural Stimuli'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4Unh8SyLUI/AAAAAAAAARY/26JzfuE33Ac/s72-c/2135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-9089546801793863030</id><published>2008-01-08T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:54:25.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel 2008</title><summary type='text'>I've probably mentioned before that I as much as I love traveling, I also find it a bit daunting. However, this year I'm determined to enjoy my travels -- even if that means cutting back significantly on luggage by packing only two pairs of shoes per trip. Here's a tentative list of destinations. I'm looking forward discovering new places and appreciating the familiarity of others:ChicagoSan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9089546801793863030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=9089546801793863030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9089546801793863030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9089546801793863030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/travel-2008.html' title='Travel 2008'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4O4ncSyLTI/AAAAAAAAARQ/vLDSn7XHCdg/s72-c/travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6308073017445544953</id><published>2008-01-08T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:51:00.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dillusions of Grandeur</title><summary type='text'>As of late, I've been having these intense daydreams about winning the lottery, planning out specifics on how I would spend the money. Top purchase? Brownstone in Carroll Gardens, Brooklyn. Maybe even the one I live in right now. I'll buy it, gut it, and restore the roof so that we can have parties up there without the worry that someone my fall off the sloping edge.What would you spend your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6308073017445544953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6308073017445544953' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6308073017445544953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6308073017445544953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/dillusions-of-grandeur.html' title='Dillusions of Grandeur'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4O37MSyLSI/AAAAAAAAARI/_A3K4rQZeMI/s72-c/brownstone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1338986956852268197</id><published>2008-01-07T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T14:43:32.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Registering For Your...self.</title><summary type='text'>I made a fancy dinner on Saturday night, and although quite delicious, it lacked a coherent table setting. I like the idea of vintage mix and match dishes but right now, mine look more like they're from the 99 cent store than Two Jakes. That's why I'm considering registering for Crate and Barrel's Classic Century dinner service. I've loved it for years, and I figure family and friends can buy me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1338986956852268197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1338986956852268197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1338986956852268197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1338986956852268197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/registering-for-yourself.html' title='Registering For Your...self.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R4Kq_MSyLRI/AAAAAAAAARA/gGsxSkAE2X8/s72-c/candb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3637552658158113787</id><published>2008-01-02T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:12:51.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Textiles 2008</title><summary type='text'>Will we finally say so long to buffalo check? I'm still a fan but I have a hunch the popular print is on its last legs. Here's what I'm suspecting will become -- or remain -- popular for 2008.Chevron. Jane Mayle made a very lovely scarf from chevron and Grace from Design Sponge has been searching for the perfect chevron carpet for ages now. I'd certainly be inclined to sport a chevron sweater </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3637552658158113787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3637552658158113787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3637552658158113787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3637552658158113787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2008/01/textiles-2008.html' title='Textiles 2008'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R3v-C8SyLPI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Ib6b6HAA17Q/s72-c/chevron.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3610636623680274399</id><published>2007-12-21T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:55:49.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weirdest Fashion News of the Year...</title><summary type='text'>happened to break today, all the way at the end of December. Moments ago, I was informed via Fashionista and Variety that Shirley MacLaine is set to play Coco Chanel in a biopic. It'll run on Lifetime as a miniseries.Um.WHAT?MacLaine as an older Chanel doesn't shocks me. She may be highly weird, but she's also a terrific actress with a presence lacking in most. But a high fashion LTM (Lifetime </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3610636623680274399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3610636623680274399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3610636623680274399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3610636623680274399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/weirdest-fashion-news-of-year.html' title='The Weirdest Fashion News of the Year...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R2w2OcSyLOI/AAAAAAAAAQo/8YjcXmrAR8c/s72-c/shirley_maclaine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6638850121963824067</id><published>2007-12-21T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T08:56:48.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Worthwhile Fast Fashion Fix</title><summary type='text'>Besides Karl Lagerfeld and Stella McCartney at H&amp;M, I've been constantly disappointed by diffusion lines, particularly those at Target. Proenza Schouler did some cute stuff, but the quality and focus of the Go International pieces always fails to impress.However, it looks like Target has scored in the designer accessories division. I've examined Loeffler Randall's tiny collection of bags and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6638850121963824067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6638850121963824067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6638850121963824067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6638850121963824067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/worthwhile-fast-fashion-fix.html' title='A Worthwhile Fast Fashion Fix'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R2vtMcSyLNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/oNrcelOgIno/s72-c/loeffler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7727126378227007587</id><published>2007-12-17T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T13:24:26.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Like Shopping at Old Navy</title><summary type='text'>In general, Old Navy's clothes are crap. The poor make, poor fit and poor styling turn most people off of the Gap's bastard child.Yet somehow, I always score big at the retailer. Here are my tips for shopping down:Try everything on. Sometimes, the most boxy, unsophisticated piece will look rad off the rack and on your body. I have a tshirt dress -- from this summer -- that I paid $12 dollars for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7727126378227007587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7727126378227007587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7727126378227007587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7727126378227007587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-i-like-shopping-at-old-navy.html' title='Why I Like Shopping at Old Navy'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R2bozMSyLMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/qA7k5-MkyMo/s72-c/on528194-00viv01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5984915133872920766</id><published>2007-12-11T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T11:12:29.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifting Lesson #2: Buy For Them</title><summary type='text'>It's hard not to buy a gift that you would love to receive yourself.But unless you and your friend/relative/coworker have remarkably similar tastes, it's probably not the best of ideas. Instead, think about their interests and preferences. As much as I adore the new Band of Outsiders for Sperry Topsiders, my college age cousins would like nothing more than a new pair of Chuck Taylors. Pink polo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5984915133872920766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5984915133872920766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5984915133872920766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5984915133872920766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/gifting-lesson-2-buy-for-them.html' title='Gifting Lesson #2: Buy For Them'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R17g3maaadI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/EYpBPqfWlbY/s72-c/rachel%2520ray2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-124135236642931480</id><published>2007-12-10T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:19:16.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Blueprint: mag industry=scary!*</title><summary type='text'>Another one of my favorite magazines, Martha Stewart's Blueprint, folded today. Angled at creative 20-somethings, Blueprint is just one more publication to die within the last year and a half. Others include Jane and Elle Girl.The main reason these three mags folded is because they couldn't sell ads. The reason they couldn't sell ads is because, well, their market was too niche.As middle class, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/124135236642931480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=124135236642931480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/124135236642931480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/124135236642931480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/goodbye-blueprint-mag-industryscary.html' title='Goodbye, Blueprint: mag industry=scary!*'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R127GmaaacI/AAAAAAAAAQI/dTJrOO6Vivw/s72-c/blueprint_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2866874100073118298</id><published>2007-12-05T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T09:55:24.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye To Wayfarers? Not Just Yet...</title><summary type='text'>Let us pray that Ray-Ban wayfarers do not go the way of the trucker hat. To see those icons of cool stuffed into the book of Burnt Hipster Fads would sadden me greatly. Mostly because I still love the look of wayfarers.Before now, I've bought the cheap five dollar knock-offs on the street. Why? One, because I'm inclined to believe paying an exorbitant amount for sunglasses is silly. Two because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2866874100073118298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2866874100073118298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2866874100073118298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2866874100073118298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/bye-bye-to-wayfarers-not-just-yet.html' title='Bye Bye To Wayfarers? Not Just Yet...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R1bmBGaaabI/AAAAAAAAAQA/-k-IqzGZabw/s72-c/super.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-9205849733008899634</id><published>2007-12-04T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T10:40:26.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Green Really Mean?</title><summary type='text'>The state of the environment has been a hot-button topic for the past two years now, and as a journalist, I've been called upon to write several "green" lifestyle stories. I try to inject as much skepticism as possible, but when you're writing a piece about cute green housewares, it's a bit difficult to delve into the marketing ploy behind them without completely alienating your well-meaning, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9205849733008899634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=9205849733008899634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9205849733008899634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9205849733008899634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-does-green-really-mean.html' title='What Does Green Really Mean?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R1WfC2aaaaI/AAAAAAAAAP4/QXQgbte6L20/s72-c/gogreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-9089656143930611195</id><published>2007-11-29T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:01:35.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Sneakers: the Ultimate in Geek Chic?</title><summary type='text'>All-black sneakers are kind of like black jeans. They look extremely cool on certain people, while making others look...how should I say it...extremely geeky.But some of us are willing to risk looking like a perfect geek. I'm going to Paris on holiday this March, and as I'm a big believer in quietly combining comfort and style, I need to find a pair of cute all-black sneakers to match up with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9089656143930611195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=9089656143930611195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9089656143930611195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9089656143930611195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/black-sneakers-ultimate-in-geek-chic.html' title='Black Sneakers: the Ultimate in Geek Chic?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R082dV-fS9I/AAAAAAAAAPw/EItxEVY4JBM/s72-c/Converse-All-Star-Core-OX_F0211A47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1126244832075350089</id><published>2007-11-27T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:02:17.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday (Personal) Shopping</title><summary type='text'>Why is it that we spend more time buying stuff for ourselves during the holidays than we do our friends and family?Of course I revel in finding that perfect gift for Mom, or Best Friend, or Boyfriend, but I'm only slightly shamed to admit that not a shopping trip goes by where I don't sneak in a sparkly blouse here or a pair of lace-up oxfords there.For instance, these Eames coasters -- picked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1126244832075350089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1126244832075350089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1126244832075350089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1126244832075350089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/holiday-personal-shopping.html' title='Holiday (Personal) Shopping'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0xWBl-fS8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/kDc_fD7Q3b0/s72-c/eames+chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5271611738959184080</id><published>2007-11-25T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T18:31:34.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Song Story</title><summary type='text'>In college I worked with several school friends at a Christmas shop in Boston's Faneuil Hall. The store has since closed, but memories of listening to Christmas tunes in the heat of summer remain.Now, I'm the first to admit that listening to Silver Bells in August isn't always so appealing. But seeing as it's nearing December, I think it's time to add some classic carols to the iPod. Here are my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5271611738959184080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5271611738959184080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5271611738959184080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5271611738959184080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/christmas-song-story.html' title='A Christmas Song Story'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0ovyF-fS6I/AAAAAAAAAPY/UJ1uIIbPQxE/s72-c/johndenver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6689880518630205784</id><published>2007-11-21T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T14:11:56.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That '70s Catalog</title><summary type='text'>This image is being passed around with several others from a late 1970s JC Penney's catalog. Although the guy's swimsuit is a bit ridiculous, I have to say, I'm digging the girl's maillot.Have a Happy Thanksgiving!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6689880518630205784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6689880518630205784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6689880518630205784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6689880518630205784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/that-70s-catalog.html' title='That &apos;70s Catalog'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0Ss_1-fS5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/1N3WxbbWbhU/s72-c/jcpenney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1467445138432021616</id><published>2007-11-20T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T14:09:21.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifting Lesson #1: Books</title><summary type='text'>As we're nearing the holiday season, I thought I might share with you some tips on gift giving. I will say that although I am not always the bearer of the best gift, once in a while I do hit one out of the ball park. One of my favorite gifts to give is a book. I feel that they're the most specific pressies out there -- you can really pin down one's personality with literature. Some of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1467445138432021616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1467445138432021616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1467445138432021616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1467445138432021616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/gifting-lesson-1-books.html' title='Gifting Lesson #1: Books'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0NYi1-fS4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/Lgq4aLK6DaA/s72-c/deluxex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7396676409713548126</id><published>2007-11-19T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:03:04.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Can't Afford A Winter Coat: The Disappearance of Mid-level Retail.</title><summary type='text'>My friend Emme and I often get into very heavy discussion about a very fluffy subject: the fashion industry. And we've been chatting about the cost of clothes more than ever. I am obsessed with two winter coats this season, both of them terribly trendy, and both of them upwards of $700. Now, I would certainly justify buying a pricey coat if it was a long-lasting piece. After all, you wear it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7396676409713548126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7396676409713548126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7396676409713548126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7396676409713548126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-i-cant-afford-winter-coat.html' title='Why I Can&apos;t Afford A Winter Coat: The Disappearance of Mid-level Retail.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0IUa1-fS3I/AAAAAAAAAPA/g1GN-V0EhHY/s72-c/coat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5075160118693050106</id><published>2007-11-19T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T18:33:24.274-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Members Only'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gold lamé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acid wash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowery Hotel'/><title type='text'>I Heart Members Only</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I've been MIA everyone. I had quite a busy week and would like to share some of it with you. First off, did I ever tell you I've a special place in my heart for 1980s threads? As much as I would love to wear '40s style head-to-toe, the '80s are so easy: preppy plaids, booties, leggings, berets. I've got them all, and I flaunt them all.So, of course, I was thrilled when my friend Julia told </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5075160118693050106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5075160118693050106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5075160118693050106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5075160118693050106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-heart-members-only.html' title='I Heart Members Only'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/R0H_Q1-fS2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/6P0syN1JU5s/s72-c/MO_party_model_in_gold_jkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7865583951797926216</id><published>2007-11-12T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T10:59:48.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working For Cocktails</title><summary type='text'>I'm attending a few events around the city tonight for work -- one at the new Chopard store on Madison Ave, another at the Bowery Hotel downtown. Of course, I'm thrilled to be invited to both, particularly the Members Only re-launch at the Bowery Hotel -- my friend Julia is designing the line so I'm looking forward to seeing what she's come up with. Chopard -- albeit glamorous -- will require </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7865583951797926216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7865583951797926216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7865583951797926216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7865583951797926216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/working-for-cocktails.html' title='Working For Cocktails'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RziU2MDfyFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/GxZmh1nfV1k/s72-c/pl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2993307392812122935</id><published>2007-11-05T15:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:28:09.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession: I Hate The Beach</title><summary type='text'>No, it's not because I'm uncomfortable in a bathing suit. Or because there are too many kids running around (although that does factor in occasionally). I hate the beach because it's sandy. It's salty. And most importantly, it somehow seems easier to develop a sunburn on the beach than by the pool.That's probably not proven to be true -- but it sure feels true.This summer, I took my first trip to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2993307392812122935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2993307392812122935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2993307392812122935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2993307392812122935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/confession-i-hate-beach.html' title='Confession: I Hate The Beach'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Ry-mioSUDlI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jvErg-PBnDs/s72-c/hatethebeach.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-575803837814988922</id><published>2007-11-01T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:29:51.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lycra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lingerie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Givenchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanx'/><title type='text'>Getting in Thigh Deep</title><summary type='text'>As I sit at my desk, pulling up my tights, I wish that I had worn my thigh-highs. That's right. I predominantly wear opaque thigh-highs during the winter in lieu of tights. Sure, they have a "sexy" connotation, but what they should really be known for is comfort. No more bulges, adjusting and wriggling. My gut doesn't get sucked in, but you know what? I deal with that just fine all summer long, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/575803837814988922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=575803837814988922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/575803837814988922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/575803837814988922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/getting-in-thigh-deep.html' title='Getting in Thigh Deep'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rypgq4SUDkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/mtF7uqxgXg8/s72-c/thighhigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-4058357712587353829</id><published>2007-10-31T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T05:46:56.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween?</title><summary type='text'>Sure, I like to play dress up. But not on Halloween.Why am I so down on this silliest of holidays? Pure vanity. I don't like making myself look unattractive, so there goes anything shapeless, bloody or covered in guts. I also don't like looking slutty, so no naughty nurses or dirty devils don't work for me (although I might consider sexy secretary). Further more, I don't enjoy slathering too much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4058357712587353829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=4058357712587353829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4058357712587353829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4058357712587353829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RykHQYSUDjI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/QxgZ6SXSr0s/s72-c/bonnieandclyde.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-4848725175575964637</id><published>2007-10-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:17:08.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walter Winchell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toby Young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip'/><title type='text'>A Healthy Dose of Gossip</title><summary type='text'>I'm a sucker for gossip. Maybe it's just my natural curiosity coming out in full force, but there's something titillating about knowing the so-called facts before anyone else does.The lines between journalism and gossip continue to blur, with blogs breaking news and national publications writing cover stories on rag-worthy personalities. As a fledgling journalist, I often wonder what will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4848725175575964637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=4848725175575964637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4848725175575964637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/4848725175575964637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/healthy-dose-of-gossip.html' title='A Healthy Dose of Gossip'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RydX74SUDiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KD7fbfe6Rsk/s72-c/gossip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7306950022510951680</id><published>2007-10-29T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T13:24:47.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MySpace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion Quarters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Styled Social Networking</title><summary type='text'>I recently received an email from FashionQuarters.com, the new social networking site for fashion industry professionals. There's no need to place your pin-up photo on a profile, ala MySpace or Facebook. Fashion Quarters -- still in Beta -- is strictly business. Thus far, the site looks like in might be a fairly useful tool for those working in the industry. I've already printed out the PR </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7306950022510951680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7306950022510951680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7306950022510951680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7306950022510951680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/styled-social-networking.html' title='Styled Social Networking'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RyZBXoSUDhI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4djgajezcqo/s72-c/fashion-quarters-beta.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5197110134431013747</id><published>2007-10-25T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:06:35.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke and the City</title><summary type='text'>I'm always broke. No matter how much or how little money gets deposited into my checking account each month, I somehow manage to spend it all. Sure, I can blame in on New York City, but let's get down to the real root of the cause: two gentlemen with the surnames of Hennes and Mauritz.Whether I'm throwing it away at H&amp;M or "investing" it at Chanel, I spend quite a bit of money on clothes. That's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5197110134431013747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5197110134431013747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5197110134431013747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5197110134431013747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/broke-and-city.html' title='Broke and the City'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RyF1zISUDgI/AAAAAAAAAN4/y22T3_l70oc/s72-c/shake-machine-is-broke.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6682533191133575208</id><published>2007-10-25T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:49:46.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treats From San Francisco</title><summary type='text'>Hello, friends! I'm glad to be back. After spending about 10 days in California, I've returned with new inspiration, and a slew of new ideas, places and products I want to share with you.During my four days in the Bay Area, I spent most of my time concentrating on product design and theory at a conference in Nob Hill held by the the Industrial Design Society of America, but I managed to take a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6682533191133575208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6682533191133575208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6682533191133575208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6682533191133575208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/treats-from-san-francisco.html' title='Treats From San Francisco'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RyFxoISUDeI/AAAAAAAAANo/THj-0o9YqAs/s72-c/tartine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-305987890883275355</id><published>2007-10-11T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T14:42:03.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing Light</title><summary type='text'>I'd like to think of myself as an expert packer, meaning I have the ability to cram entirely too much stuff into one tiny little bag. Still, it irks me when I see otherwise-savvy friends taking up way too much overhead compartment space.Here are my tips.Worry less about wrinkles. Roll up your dresses into a ball and shove 'em in a corner of your bag. A surefire way to get rid of kinks? When you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/305987890883275355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=305987890883275355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/305987890883275355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/305987890883275355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/packing-light.html' title='Packing Light'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rw6XcJKXX6I/AAAAAAAAANg/P_733kvuiWo/s72-c/globetrotter.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3501858781735148427</id><published>2007-10-08T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:05:28.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time's Style and Design Issue</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, when I think about who I want to be when I grow up, I had have more than a difficult time deciding. On certain days, it's the International Herald Tribune's Suzy Menkes. Her prose style can be topped by none -- it's honest, concise and colorful all at once. I particularly enjoyed her critique of the Marc Jacob's show. She was the only journalist with enough guts to say what everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3501858781735148427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3501858781735148427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3501858781735148427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3501858781735148427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/times-style-and-design-issue.html' title='Time&apos;s Style and Design Issue'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rwrhh5KXX5I/AAAAAAAAANY/ist3w40uIdM/s72-c/time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6755118751853263620</id><published>2007-10-03T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T20:44:26.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Trend: Frosted Locks</title><summary type='text'>Frosted hair was really popular in the '80s. It's very much like highlights, but the affected hair shines with a grayish tone. I like to think about it as malted locks -- like a malted milk ball or milkshake, there's a light dusting of silvery residue over your blondish strands. I think the most beautiful example is Debbie Harry when she's not a total peroxide blond.This look went the way of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6755118751853263620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6755118751853263620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6755118751853263620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6755118751853263620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/next-trend-frosted-locks.html' title='The Next Trend: Frosted Locks'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RwRhNpKXX3I/AAAAAAAAANI/D8MugfX4icU/s72-c/frosted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7451132025573384665</id><published>2007-10-03T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T08:47:05.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balenciaga: Why Do I want These Pants?</title><summary type='text'>I have to say it. I think Nicolas Ghesquiere is a genius. No other designer could make about fifty different prints looks so cohesive and just right. Sure, I'm not going to sport one of these suits in office just yet, but really, I adore these sculpted metallic leggings. Maybe I will pick up a less-extravagant pair at American Apparel and wear them with a big ol' sweater for the holiday season. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7451132025573384665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7451132025573384665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7451132025573384665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7451132025573384665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/balenciaga-why-do-i-want-these-pants.html' title='Balenciaga: Why Do I want These Pants?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RwO4kZKXX2I/AAAAAAAAANA/nMaajPuc8S4/s72-c/balenciaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5350259961126394944</id><published>2007-10-01T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:00:21.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Obsession: Gossip Girl</title><summary type='text'>For some reason, the Fall 2007 lineup has brought me back to the boob tube for the first time in ages. Not since Six Feet Under have I made an effort to tune in, even if -- this time around -- I'm watching from my Power Book rather than an actual television.My new favorite is the CW's Gossip Girl. My, how I wish I didn't have an aversion to reading books I think I could write myself, because that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5350259961126394944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5350259961126394944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5350259961126394944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5350259961126394944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/latest-obsession-gossip-girl.html' title='Latest Obsession: Gossip Girl'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RwHCSJKXX1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/xSjiEsRMUyA/s72-c/gossipgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7586838416493907517</id><published>2007-09-26T15:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T12:14:28.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Catfight Worth Mentioning</title><summary type='text'>I really don't want to dedicate this blog to washed-up celebrities, but I can't help but gloat over the bit of Brit gossip I read this morning. Kate Moss and Sienna Miller finally went at it! Evidently, Kate accused Sienna of lifting her style at a friend's wedding reception on Saturday.Can I just say I have been observing this for YEARS?To be honest, I'm not the hugest KM fan -- she certainly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7586838416493907517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7586838416493907517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7586838416493907517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7586838416493907517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/catfight-worth-mentioning.html' title='A Catfight Worth Mentioning'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RvrYJJKXXzI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kdD_iCz2mys/s72-c/sienna_miller_pittsburgh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6441119285900549461</id><published>2007-09-26T15:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:03:00.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peach and Periwinkle: A Winning Combination</title><summary type='text'>I loved Raf Simmons Spring 2008 show in Milan yesterday. The tulle steered towards too-much, but overall, it was more of what I like -- even if it was more of the same. The subtle tweaks he makes each season -- in silhouette, color and fabric -- are reminiscent of classic designers that never go out of style. Armani comes to mind.So does Lagerfeld for Chanel, even if his pieces are a bit more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6441119285900549461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6441119285900549461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6441119285900549461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6441119285900549461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/peach-and-periwinkle-what-winning.html' title='Peach and Periwinkle: A Winning Combination'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RvrWy5KXXwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/3AG6goMRKvA/s72-c/peachandperi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7721511507597911002</id><published>2007-09-25T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:21:28.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Jeans?</title><summary type='text'>I've been toying for months with the idea of buying new jeans. I want super high rise skinnies. Right now, the trend is super high rise flares. For me, the return of the wide leg jeans is just a hiccup. We've been wearing boot cut/flares for over ten years. In about another five, they'll be looked upon as if they are as terrifying as those acid wash French cuffs from the early '90s (which are now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7721511507597911002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7721511507597911002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7721511507597911002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7721511507597911002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-new-jeans.html' title='My New Jeans?'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RvnQLJKXXvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PWjtli8guz8/s72-c/JBrand_BardotSkinny_M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8012892573683675981</id><published>2007-09-24T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T10:25:55.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing a Song</title><summary type='text'>I'm not a close follower of music -- which is why I've been dreading writing up my two music profiles for Amelia's Magazine. But tonight, I've decided to suck it up -- and finish it up.Meanwhile, here is the music that I'm listening to today, whilst penning these profound words. Well, typing.Wilco. My favorite is Summerteeth (album and song), but I also adore Being There, Part 2. Sunken Treasure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8012892573683675981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8012892573683675981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8012892573683675981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8012892573683675981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/sing-song.html' title='Sing a Song'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rvg8MZKXXuI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8MSR9iFmXPY/s72-c/Sing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7328445604118649995</id><published>2007-09-21T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T14:31:59.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Clean Desk</title><summary type='text'>As a procrastinator, the thing I love to do most when sitting on an assignment is cleaning. Mind you, I don't do it very often, so when I do, it means that the story I'm working on is particularly daunting.In lieu of this confession, I've decided to redesign my desk. I do have a cubicle, but it's off in a corner, so I'm separated from the rest of the pack -- I even have a window! Kind of like my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7328445604118649995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7328445604118649995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7328445604118649995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7328445604118649995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/clean-desk.html' title='A Clean Desk'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RvQwOZKXXrI/AAAAAAAAALo/7kquiynJVzE/s72-c/shadowred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1993483764771209789</id><published>2007-09-19T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T14:45:55.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention All Shoppers</title><summary type='text'>I've officially made my first Etsy purchase. my friend Ann turned me onto this commerce site, which -- as I'm sure most of you know -- serves as something of an online bazaar, selling prints, original artwork, jewelry and even some clothing.For just $8, I scored this Gocco bird print on the page of a French book. As a Francophile who also hasn't quite gotten over her love for Audubon sketches, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1993483764771209789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1993483764771209789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1993483764771209789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1993483764771209789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/attention-all-shoppers.html' title='Attention All Shoppers'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RvGYQK5QYDI/AAAAAAAAAK4/UEu69JshAb0/s72-c/greenbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8723361671423002587</id><published>2007-09-17T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:14:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Lady</title><summary type='text'>I've been obsessed with Leslie Hall since my days in London. The sequin sweater lady was featured in Vice magazine, with 24 pocket-sized, school photo-inspired images right next to her profile. I promptly cut them each out and sent them in my Christmas cards with absolutely no explanation.Leslie is famous for her sweater collection -- which she matches with gold lame leggings -- as well as her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8723361671423002587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8723361671423002587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8723361671423002587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8723361671423002587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-favorite-lady.html' title='My Favorite Lady'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Ru7fdoi0yZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/z3lA7radjPk/s72-c/poster-sweater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-3083476822955706821</id><published>2007-09-14T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:10:21.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Me, Fashion Isn't All About Consumption</title><summary type='text'>I'm doing an accessories piece for work, scouring the web for "Future Classics." The pieces I personally love are a little more of-the-moment, like these YSL wooden heel oxfords. They would look incredible with a pair of stirrupped leggings.This is where practically trumps fantasy. Although they're beautiful, these shoes are totally out of my price range, and, more importantly, I can't walk in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3083476822955706821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=3083476822955706821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3083476822955706821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/3083476822955706821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-for-me-fashion-isnt-all-about.html' title='For Me, Fashion Isn&apos;t All About Consumption'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RusII4i0yYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/JZboy17lfls/s72-c/whyfashionis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-338111660705368131</id><published>2007-09-13T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T13:55:26.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People always ask me what kind of makeup I wear. This is a. because they think it looks good or b. because they think it looks ridiculous and have become fascinated by my clownish face. I'm hope the answer is a.The truth is, I don't change my makeup routine much, and unlike most girls, I started out with lipstick, foundation and blush at 13, only recently moving into the world of eyeshadow, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/338111660705368131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=338111660705368131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/338111660705368131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/338111660705368131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/people-always-ask-me-what-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rumjmoi0yVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mvSRUrsZHTE/s72-c/nars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8707779192967183978</id><published>2007-09-11T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T13:09:13.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Week Wrap Up</title><summary type='text'>I'll admit it. I don't exactly "get" MJ's show yet, but I'm letting it marinate. Lord knows, he's never gone wrong before.Best Trend: Dove grey mixed with pastels. MJ did this last Spring (see what I mean??) but it was everywhere this year. And I love it. Best interpretations? Ralph Lauren and Jeremy Laing (my favorite show this year).Glad to see: The blazer is really, truly back.Best newcomer: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8707779192967183978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8707779192967183978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8707779192967183978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8707779192967183978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/fashion-week-wrap-up.html' title='Fashion Week Wrap Up'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rub10ZSP7LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/K8sUY285VQg/s72-c/band_of_outsiders10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7923981893735275752</id><published>2007-09-10T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T09:57:36.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short, Short, Red Nails.</title><summary type='text'>I'm not very adventurous when it comes to nail polish. It's either ballet slipper pink or navy blue-black, but this season, the influx of dark, dark shades has left me a little bored.Thus, I've begun to maintain short, red nails with Essie's Really Red. It works well with my wardrobe (mostly grey, black and navy) and actually looks cute with some chips -- unavoidable, if you're a mean typist, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7923981893735275752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7923981893735275752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7923981893735275752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7923981893735275752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/short-short-red-nails.html' title='Short, Short, Red Nails.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RuV3CZSP7KI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bDYL5L9-j8M/s72-c/reallyred' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-424196524610157113</id><published>2007-09-07T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T09:08:21.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, I Skipped a Party or Two...</title><summary type='text'>But really, did I need to head up to Koreatown for Alexander Wang's after party? Hopefully, my editor doesn't think so.Wang's clothes looked great at his show earlier in the day, with oversized blazers and short shorts, but I really loved Canadian designer Jeremy Laing this season. Really, best collection yet, in my opinion. He did quite a few long, skinny and slim suits and closely-cut silk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/424196524610157113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=424196524610157113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/424196524610157113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/424196524610157113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok-i-skipped-party-or-two.html' title='OK, I Skipped a Party or Two...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RuF8gpSP7II/AAAAAAAAAJk/Az-5gPoTpQU/s72-c/alexanderwang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6317624558253716115</id><published>2007-09-05T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:29:57.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cheese Platter at Fashion Week</title><summary type='text'>I've only been to a couple of shows thus far, but tonight at LAMB, I witnessed the appearance of the one and only....drum roll please...the hated Melrose from America's Next Top Model!!!No, she wasn't modeling. She was just hanging on the arm of some dude who was sitting two seats over from me. Why, although I deny any interest in reality TV whatsoever, did I feel a certain delight -- and at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6317624558253716115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6317624558253716115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6317624558253716115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6317624558253716115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/cheese-platter-at-fashion-week.html' title='The Cheese Platter at Fashion Week'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rt-QA4HSm8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZmwrWuPQ1iw/s72-c/melrose-final-cycle-7-top-model.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-9117865663452858146</id><published>2007-09-04T13:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T14:38:07.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Grunge Is New Again</title><summary type='text'>I've been rocking the grunge look -- for the second time around -- since last fall (I have a perfectly tattered plaid dress from Edun that makes me feel very Singles), but this season, it's time to take the plunge and revert back to an old standby, black Dr. Martens.I'm going to rock them with my Edun dress, leggings and high-waisted, skinny jeans (which I refuse to give up -- I'm not a wide-leg </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9117865663452858146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=9117865663452858146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9117865663452858146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/9117865663452858146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/everything-grunge-is-new-again.html' title='Everything Grunge Is New Again'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rt3B4IHSm7I/AAAAAAAAAJU/FF2NUwwtDGw/s72-c/dr.martins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1294155312172530698</id><published>2007-09-04T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T13:30:54.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl About Town? Heeee...</title><summary type='text'>So this week, I am going to be all over Manhattan attending parties. Yikes.I know, I know, tough life, right?Sure, the glamour of fashion week excites me. It also makes me light-headed and short of breath. I'm the type of gal who likes to take her time at the gym, go home, read a book and pass out by ten. I'll venture out for a night or two -- but seven in a row? Let's see how I survive. Bring on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1294155312172530698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1294155312172530698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1294155312172530698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1294155312172530698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/09/girl-about-town-heeee.html' title='Girl About Town? Heeee...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rt3APYHSm6I/AAAAAAAAAJM/YiS7_94cws4/s72-c/gin_and_tonic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1836700626139168847</id><published>2007-08-30T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T11:42:47.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barneys Warehouse Sale? Underrated, In My Opinion</title><summary type='text'>I've always avoided the infamous Barneys Warehouse sale. Twice per year, the luxury retailer rents out a space in Chelsea and drastically marks down goods from previous seasons. I've been told horror stories about this event:1. Everything is about five seasons old, and picked-over.2. The mark-downs aren't that incredible.3. It's a cat-fight until the end.I took a look-see on my way to the gym </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1836700626139168847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1836700626139168847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1836700626139168847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1836700626139168847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/barneys-warehouse-sale-underrated-in-my.html' title='Barneys Warehouse Sale? Underrated, In My Opinion'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RtcPQIHSm5I/AAAAAAAAAIE/0f5hoxUplM0/s72-c/barneys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6499546252095486122</id><published>2007-08-29T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T14:00:26.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Petit</title><summary type='text'> I'm trying my best to post original ideas and finds on this little blog, but I just have to mention Daily Candy's feature on Petit Bateau's new line of undies.I am a HUGE fan of the brand's stripey shirts, so these delicate vests and knickers (the words tank tops and underwear are just too coarse to describe the line) have quickly won my heart. The bra tops are cute, too, with tiny flowers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6499546252095486122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6499546252095486122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6499546252095486122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6499546252095486122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-trying-my-best-to-post-original.html' title='Pretty Petit'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RtXcLIHSm1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/hb1Xkftbcbc/s72-c/bra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6556720087348819403</id><published>2007-08-29T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T10:42:57.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasing Pumpkin</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I popped into to my local Starbucks and was pleasantly surprised to find that my favorite flavor, Pumpkin Spice, is back on the menu.Later on in the day, a sample of Desert Essence Organics Pumpkin hand cream arrived on my desk. My friend Marisa is also salivating over J.Crew's wool herringbone Bella jacket in Heathered Coral (OK, not quite pumpkin, but pretty close).Mmm. I just love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6556720087348819403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6556720087348819403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6556720087348819403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6556720087348819403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/pleasing-pumpkin.html' title='Pleasing Pumpkin'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RtWvnIHSmxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/0fBViCSrpQI/s72-c/orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6844576013713999972</id><published>2007-08-27T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T17:16:39.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Take A Manhattan</title><summary type='text'>I'm looking forward to September for many aforementioned reasons: cooler weather, clever clothing and of course, the autumn party season.I'm also excited to have a hot toddy at the National Arts Club in Grammercy Park, which reopens from summer holiday September 5. Although its much like an old gentleman's club in ambiance, the NAC has been open to women since its incarnation.I receive dining and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6844576013713999972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6844576013713999972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6844576013713999972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6844576013713999972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/ill-take-manhattan.html' title='I&apos;ll Take A Manhattan'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RtNpU4HSmwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/O1tqjTeWDkA/s72-c/facadehermel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1675348447427912476</id><published>2007-08-24T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T13:30:22.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><summary type='text'>On Tuesday I went to a screening of the new Billy Crudup/Mandy Moore movie Dedication, directed by actor Justin Theroux, who played Brenda's fiancé during a season of Six Feet Under. It's out in New York and Los Angeles this weekend.What can I say? Crudup is, as always, brilliant. He's totally nuts, totally angry, totally mean and very, very sexy as a children's book author with an unfortunate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1675348447427912476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1675348447427912476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1675348447427912476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1675348447427912476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rs8-94HSmvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ejf9kJ1y7aM/s72-c/dedication.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-5824969093121373337</id><published>2007-08-23T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T15:16:21.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Week: It's like Christmas! (More Booze, Less Presents)</title><summary type='text'>I am whole-heartedly excited about Fashion Week this year. Per usual, I'm only attending a few shows, but my spare schedule consists of some key events, including the 3.1 Philip Lim show, Alexander Wang after party, Tim Hamilton presentation and the Gen Art Fresh Faces event, which I love covering.At my day job, we're putting together our Fashion Week package, and I must say, it was truly a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5824969093121373337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=5824969093121373337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5824969093121373337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/5824969093121373337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/fashion-week-its-like-christmas-more.html' title='Fashion Week: It&apos;s like Christmas! (More Booze, Less Presents)'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rs4GYIHSmuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/E50eh22NKm8/s72-c/katie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8707928007887020487</id><published>2007-08-22T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T10:25:24.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunning Revelation: I'm a Geek</title><summary type='text'>Those of you who survey this blog -- and do not know me personally -- might be surprised to read that I'm a huge geek. Well, maybe you're not so surprised, but anyways, here's where this is going...I never got into blog-reading until about three months ago when I signed up for Google Reader, an RSS reader. What is an RSS reader, pray tell? Essentially, it pulls the newest info from your favorite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8707928007887020487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8707928007887020487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8707928007887020487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8707928007887020487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/stunning-revelation-im-geek.html' title='Stunning Revelation: I&apos;m a Geek'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rsyc2oHSmsI/AAAAAAAAAGc/de1w4Ipa4t8/s72-c/RSS_Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-8443790001694437020</id><published>2007-08-21T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:45:13.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Most Handbags Cost More Than Routine Dental Work...</title><summary type='text'>Two friends made the same comment to me today: why does pair of shoes -- priced at $500 three years ago -- currently sell for $1,000, and a handbag -- once marked at $900 -- boast a price tag that reads $1900?One of the glossies (I believe Vogue) ran an excellent article on the skyrocketing cost of high fashion in last September's issue, so I won't go into incredible detail. To sum it up, you -- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8443790001694437020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=8443790001694437020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8443790001694437020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/8443790001694437020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-300-becomes-chump-change.html' title='Because Most Handbags Cost More Than Routine Dental Work...'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsujDYHSmrI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TfUYJJOEV2k/s72-c/coach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-855803883183035452</id><published>2007-08-20T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T11:17:39.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine, Funny Papers</title><summary type='text'>Fine writing paper is a little obsession of mine. I've worked at quite a few stationary shops in my years, from the big box Hallmark to the high-brow Rug Road Paper Company on Beacon Hill in Boston. Regardless, I've found very few stationers that live up to my standards. There are simply too many renditions of martinis, purses and high heels poorly sketched on pink and blue card stock.However, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/855803883183035452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=855803883183035452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/855803883183035452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/855803883183035452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/fine-funny-papers.html' title='Fine, Funny Papers'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/Rsnak4HSmmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xUGoLpmBvvU/s72-c/itsayshere_LRG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-1131606266299204274</id><published>2007-08-17T14:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T14:05:33.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers</title><summary type='text'>It's been a long week, so I'm off to dinner at Marlow and Sons in Williamsburg with the boyfriend.My drink? A cold Bloody Mary (preferably made with gin). If you're in New York, enjoy tomorrow and Sunday's lovely weather. Cheers.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1131606266299204274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=1131606266299204274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1131606266299204274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/1131606266299204274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/cheers.html' title='Cheers'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsYNeYHSmkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ot87kwVVoC4/s72-c/bm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2910383089027868100</id><published>2007-08-16T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T16:04:52.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Idea of Paris</title><summary type='text'>Recently, my friend Emme and I spent a lazy Sunday taking in Zoe Cassavetes's Broken English, an "indie movie with Hollywood sensibilities," as the always-informative IMDB puts it.Starring one of my favorites, Parker Posey, the film is essentially a look at a 30-something's New York love life (without the Carrie Bradshaw cosmos).Of course, Posey's performance was spot-on (as was Drea de Matteo's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2910383089027868100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2910383089027868100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2910383089027868100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2910383089027868100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-idea-of-paris.html' title='My Idea of Paris'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsTLxIHSmiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/q6PAUtT6pGw/s72-c/brokenenglish_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-2071425147638740283</id><published>2007-08-15T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T18:59:18.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Bra</title><summary type='text'>For those of us with a demure décolletage, bra "issues" often stem from an exorbitant amount of fabric and too much padding. Bras cut too high on the chest have always been my issue. Any time I would wear a deep v-neck, my lacy B-cup number would coming crawling out.That is, until, I moseyed on into Azaleas on 10th Street in the East Village. I explained my issue; they presented the Duet bra. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2071425147638740283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=2071425147638740283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2071425147638740283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/2071425147638740283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/best-bra.html' title='Best Bra'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsNiz-Tn4wI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wQRiLT-6BhA/s72-c/duet-detail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-928408895868237921</id><published>2007-08-14T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T15:56:12.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy Him Tim</title><summary type='text'>I'm in like with Trovata. In love with Band of Outsiders. But Tim Hamilton?This guy's The One.The menswear designer -- a 2007 CDFA Perry Ellis Award nominee --updates American classics with a slim (but not too slim) silhouette.Translation: your boyfriend doesn't have to be Pete Doherty-skinny to look good in these clothes. Plus, the Japanese cotton Hamilton uses is super high end, so the pieces </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/928408895868237921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=928408895868237921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/928408895868237921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/928408895868237921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/buy-him-tim.html' title='Buy Him Tim'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsIxzuTn4tI/AAAAAAAAADk/kBdK2U0OTQQ/s72-c/S05_HAMILTON_022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-6536513776570152964</id><published>2007-08-13T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T15:13:56.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Boy.</title><summary type='text'>I'm falling in love with one men's line after another this autumn. Luckily, one of my top picks, Band of Outsiders, has introduced a women's collection, fittingly named Boy. It's my favorite look: shrunken preppy standards like flannel blazers and overdyed oxford button downs. I'll probably go with the oxford cloth bib shirt, but this silk button down is pretty tempting as well...Tomorrow: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6536513776570152964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=6536513776570152964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6536513776570152964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/6536513776570152964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-heart-boy.html' title='I Heart Boy.'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsDVEeTn4oI/AAAAAAAAAC8/oZ6pIzb31DU/s72-c/Nic7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1676724120552848812.post-7767721598983186944</id><published>2007-08-13T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T09:26:31.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scent Search</title><summary type='text'>I'm always on the hunt for my signature scent. In high school, it was Prescriptives Flirt. At uni, I favored Marc Jacobs. Since leaving college, I've hopscotched my way through several different perfume bottles, from Calypso Jasmine (still a favorite) to Tocca Touch (smells great in a bottle but I'm finding it a bit cloying in the heat).Two more I'm dying to try? Crabtree &amp; Evelyn's Summer Hill -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7767721598983186944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1676724120552848812&amp;postID=7767721598983186944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7767721598983186944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1676724120552848812/posts/default/7767721598983186944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenintheafternoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/scent-search.html' title='Scent Search'/><author><name>Lauren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545767796305454586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tQzIh6RCgNM/RsCGMuTn4lI/AAAAAAAAACk/o96unkXdh_o/s72-c/shopcrabtree_1963_2766106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
