Every Sunday for the last year, I’ve asked Dan if he thought my hair was getting long. About a month ago, he started to respond without even looking. So like any respectable crazy girlfriend, I decided to chop it all off (take that, Dan!!). Okay, so I didn’t chop it ALL off, but you get what I am saying. It felt like a fresh change for Fall, as does the length of this not-quite-maxi dress. Paired with booties and a leather jacket, it’s the perfect day-to-night number.