|Joie top (romper version here), Old Navy vest, J Brand jeans, Dolce Vita flats, Chloe bag, Karen Walker sunglasses, MAC lipstick in 'crosswires'|
I was jet-lagged for quite some time upon returning from Bali. Labor Day weekend was a blur--I was waking up at 2AM and passing out by 9AM--sleeping throughout the day. It was definitely the worst case of jet-lag I'd ever experienced. My sister stopped over one day to find me sleeping on the couch and had an intervention. She made me get up and walk around with her (it was a beautiful day) in hopes that I would liven up a bit. Turns out, a little fresh air can work wonders. The weather was crisp and felt like the beginning of fall--the perfect remedy for my tired soul. Big sisters usually know best, right?