On one August day in New York City after visiting the LEGO art exhibit with my children, I found myself standing on a long lunch line at a popular midtown salad spot with dozens and dozens of dressed-for-work women. I felt like a fish out of water in my flat sandals and sundress. On the one hand, I was kind of glad I was not queued up in battle attire, but on the other, it caused me to think about what I would like to be wearing. I found this look this morning. It is what I would have liked to be wearing.