so I wasn't supposed to take a lunch today but I got someone to cover for me and dashed uptown to go to the Prada Sale since I had a coveted appointment... only to have it be slightly dirty underwear (not worn--ew!, just dirt) and men's shoes. I knew it was the last day and thus risky, but this was Really bad. Sigh. Just shameless bratting, but there is a lesson to be learned—don't go to the Prada sale on the last day next year, ladies!