Not only was the weather perfect today, but the bargain gods smiled upon me.
Anyone who knows me knows I love a good deal. I was never big on renting apartments in the West Village because I think everything over there is overpriced. (Not hating, just sayin'...) I belong to a $20 a month gym. (A treadmill's a treadmill, kid.) One of these days I will find the nail joint that is both inexpensive and has an ample selection of OPI colors.
Clothes are a big area where I'm always looking for a steal. Filene's in Union Square is my go to place for anything. Cocktail dresses, new bras, even sunglasses. I go there first and they almost never let me down.
DSW, the Designer Shoe Warehouse, is in the same building and I almost always make a pit stop in there as well. It's easy to blow a lot of money at DSW, so I have a policy: I buy one fun pair of shoes and one sensible pair and that's it. I also only buy from their sale rack because there's always a great selection and it's all at least 30% off, if not more.
Today I scored two fall dresses for work. Each of these were $30 and they fit fantastic.
If you are not already familiar with the Cosmetic Market on 37th Street and Madison Avenue, then you need to get there, pronto. It's a giant store of discounted, brand name cosmetics and bath products that aren't a hundred years old. They also have accessories and home goods. The place is a girl's dream.
Today, among other things, I got this jewelry box for $13. It's about seven inches tall and just as wide. Great find. (And now I can find all my little earrings and necklaces that I leave all over the house.)
On the way home I stopped into Walgreen's and found these little guys: Nice Brand sodas, full size, four for 99 cents! Great for mixers.
Finally, the best deal of the day. While walking down Third Avenue this evening en route to getting a latte, I stopped in the thrift store on East 29th Street. This number was literally on the last spot on the last rack in the back of the store: a mink trimmed, lined jacket. It's very 1962 Mad Men era and I love it. $20!!
There was a woman at the register who asked where I found it. When I told her in the back she sucked her teeth and said, "I always miss the good stuff."
"That's real mink!" I said, and pointed to the fur trim. She gave me the skunk eye.
When I got home, my Birchbox was waiting for me. Best. Day. Ever.