NBD. Just checking out the new Isabel Marant boutique in San Francisco with my pal Julia. On Halloween. People were in costumes. I wasn't though, I was just wearing my regular clothes. All black, obviously, I'm not an non-celebrating monster. On another superficial small talky note: It's been unseasonably hot this year so it's weird to be walking around the city in November without anything more than a light leather jacket and ballet flats. I want to wear my damn Max Mara coat outside and not look completely overdressed and ridiculous.
