When the Lendra coat came into the store the other day (I work at an AllSaints), I kind of died a little. I might have put it on, and refused to take it off until the store opened. I might have gone around calling it "my new coat" all day, despite the fact that it is not currently in my possession. I might have waxed poetical about it. I really love this coat. It is way better looking in person than it is in pictures. Of course it is even better looking on my person, when I'm wearing it, because it is going to be my new coat.
I'm already fantasizing about cool November walks through Central Park, cigarette in hand, just me and my new coat. What can I say? It's love.