Home sweet home

Darling Christina of DeSmitten blogdom and I headed to Chinatown for the MNZ sample sale last night. As friends often do, we successfully talked each other out of buying anything. "You can make that." "You don't need those." "You just bought black sandals." Thank fashion we went though because it left us at the sub street level entrance to Home Sweet Home on Chrystie St. Two $3 frozen margaritas and tears of laughter later who could even remember that cute ass tassel purse with chain strap (rrrrrrrright?)