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Personal Stylists.... is there really a need when you have style?

On Thursday, I went to meet with a personal stylist at Nordstroms.  I was really hesitant to go because, I feel I can dress myself.  My husband urged me to go so I can get out the house.  I was contacted by Nordstroms a week prior about their personal stylists on hand and they offered me $50 off the first purchase.  I am in sort of a predicament at this time about my purchases:  1.  I don't have a job, 2.  I am not at my idea weight (I am weight training now and working out harder with all the free extra time on my hands), and 3. I don't like shopping.  Let me explain the latter, I love fashion, however, I don't like shopping for it.  When I got to the store, I have an agenda.  I know what I am buying, how much it costs, and how it is going to fit prior to going to the store.  I loathe going into stores and searching for things. Since, I have various salespersons at stores like Louis Vuitton, Barneys, and Neiman Marcus calling me up when things come in that I may like, I said what the heck, let me give the stylist a try. 

Well, the stylist called me on the phone for a consultation.  I told her what size I wear (based on Ann Taylor, Ann Taylor Loft, and Lands End Canvas; that is where I buy clothes because of the fit and quality for the most part) and I specifically told her that I don't like rayon or mixed fabrics.  I am an old school girl when it comes to fabric at 100% all the way of gabardine, wool, cashmere, cotton, silk, leather, fur, and throw a little spandex in the mix because this girl has curves.  She agreed and we confirmed the appointment.

I met with my stylist and she put me in a dressing room with all the clothes that she picked out for me.  Let me tell you, I was so disappointed, that I was aggravated.  All her choices were absolutely wrong.  I do take the blame with the sizes because sizes vary by store.  My stylist didn't have an idea what she was in for.  Mind you, she was about a size 2 or 4 straight up and down.  The clothes that she selected were for boyish figures.  I specifically told her that I am athletic with curves (I have a large; but shapely posterior).  I told her that I was a size 8 or 10 depending on the fit.  Every piece of clothing that she brought out had rayon in it or it was a mixed fabric.  Did she not listen to me? 

I styled women at Ann Taylor Loft and I can look at a woman no matter what size she is and help her select clothing that is going to complement her.  After about 20 items of clothing, I end up buying a pair of Lafayette 148 100% wool slacks in a size 10 (could of done an 8 since I am still losing weight).  The stylist explained to me that the pants were at a higher price point and she didn't know if I would be interested.  If she was listening carefully, she would of known that I like quality pieces and would of been happy with purchasing 1 quality piece over 4 crappy ones. 

I must say on a personal standpoint, I liked the stylist; but I wouldn't call her to dress me.  Maybe track down some more Lafayette 148 wool pants or suit or some Celine handbags that maybe marked down in the future. 

In conclusion, I know my body and I know what I like.  That is the difference between people who have style and people who rely on stylists to dress them. 

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