By some stroke of luck I found a job in this poor economic climate and by another stroke of luck the position allows me to travel, which is something I've always wanted in a job. Seriously, the path life sends you down is unpredictable.
Next week I'm off to Miami to do some work things with some work people (that's right), and am pretty damn excited about it. Yeah, I'll be working most of the time, but it's hard not to be stoked about ditching this crazy New England winter for a week. Trudging half a mile by foot through the snow as part of my morning commute has already become very old, and we're only one month into winter. Eh, but I'm from Nebraska, so I'm well acquainted with snow and horrible winters.
So back to Miami. I'll be keeping it pretty unfashionable in my sweet uniform for the week (bright colored polo shirt with black pants--awesome!), but I thought I'd take some time to imagine what I would hypothetically wear down there if I were: a) doing something a little more glamorous (like nibbling on salad rabbit style at some post restaurant along South Beach) and b) actually had the dough right now to be purchasing and wearing outfits costing $2000+.