Bodycons and coffee runs, but not without a touch of color.  To be honest, bodycons aren't particularly one of my favorite silhouettes, and my athletic freakishly boyish physique is to blame.  On its own it tends to be overwhelming, intimidating actually for a female in her late 20s... making one very body conscious indeed.  And since it's been a long time since I've wandered over to Tenth Avenue and the Meatpacking passed 12AM, I transitioned this one from night to day with an extra layer of leather and my current favorites for running errands about town...Birkenstocks.