Fashion Week just wrapped here in New York City, which means lots of reasons to dress up in my most stylish… except that it was also 200 degrees outside. Ok, it was just a balmy 92 degrees the past few days, but the humidity, made it feel like a 1000. All the tall buildings really trap the heat and humidity too, so you literally feel like you’re in a smoggy petri dish. Were it any other week, I would have worn my most light and summery dresses and indulged in a few more days of summer, but being that it was the start of NYFW, I had an array of new fall lewks I wanted to show off and had, in fact, acquired just for this occasion, so weather be damned, I wore them. And sweat I did. But it’s okay, because fashun. And because the weather gods couldn’t love fashion more, they decided to bless us with hot, steamy rain for the second half of fashion week. Bless.