Golder

My friend G invited me to see the lovely Haley Bonar at the Bell House Tuesday night. So after work, I changed into this (because this is probably a bit work inaprops) and headed on over to Brooklyn. The night was lovely, the music was great and best of all, Andrew Bird was in the audience. Ummm, swoon-status? Even if the show sucked (and it didn't), I wouldn't be disappointed because I got to creepily stare at this fine whistlin' man. Be still my heart! Where was I? Oh right, outfit post.