Jean Bean is terrified of bedbugs. She is careful about where she sits and what she touches and where she goes. She is O-B-S-E-S-S-E-D.
So obsessed she helped me strip my NYC hotel bed
And ensure there were no nasty little parasites waiting to suck my blood
I was the one in convulsions when bedbugs were found at Bloomie's that weekend. I mean bedbugs that love to shop sound cute but probably are not.
Needless to say, I was turned off to shopping thanks to the little critters taking Manhattan.
Topshop was the ONLY place that could remotely tempt my tummy.
Fell in love with (bedbug-free) coats, shorts and jumpsuits at the only US store.
Figured I could come back and get it.
BIG mistake. Sold out by the time I came back a few days later.
Despondent and depressed and blaming bedbugs for my discombobulated decision making, I ended up just getting these pearl flats.