Tuesday is fish-dinner day at my house. After yoga, I pick up fresh fish from the grocery store on my way home. Last week, something was different at the fish counter.

I hate to shop. Except that I love it. I don't think of myself as being a particularly girly girl. By in large, although I have my own (occasionally questionable) sense of style, I'm not much of a fashionista. At the same time, sometimes I just need a new something-something to put that spring back in my step.