So I never do really wear jeans to the beach, trust me, but I was about to board my flight back to NYC from Chicago and I had to touch the sand one more time, even if it meant coming home with little patches of sand stuck all over me! I’d be happy if I could spend weekends by the beach and weekdays in the city…a girl can get best of both worlds, no? Anyways, it’s hard to stay away from band tees, skinny’s, and a heap of jewels when you’re constantly on the go. Spending ages rummaging through my overflowing closet may be the last thing I’d want to be doing.