One day, I was minding my own business while scrolling through moments of people's lives on Instagram (no contradiction there), and suddenly I came across the two most beautiful words ever... "ZARA SALE." Everything that happened after that was a blur. All I remember is my voice coming out of my mouth in a very high pitch, trying its best to form words. I really can't recall if the words made sense or connected at all, one to another. My husband would have to clarify. Anyway, a little less than a week later (without delay even though there was a hurricane – shout out to FedEx), this dress and these shoes greeted me on my doorstep, and I welcomed them with open arms.
Gotta love Zara's end of season sales. It's like Christmas four times a year.
Don't you love when shopping stories end with a happy ending? Very rarely for me do they not.