EDITOR’S NOTE Happy Sunday. Not to terrify anyone, but there are approximately 10 days left in 2025 — which seems like precisely the right time to tackle everything I said I’d accomplish this year. That includes: Trading my trusty airport leggings for these equally comfortable yet elevated pants — apparently key to tricking everyone into thinking I’m a Fashion Person™. Applying deodorant at the right time, which as I recently discovered, is not first thing in the morning. Apologies to everyone I’ve ever known over the last 20ish years. Overcoming my fear of dyeing my hair (thanks, high school DIY disasters) by trying “color melting” — the subtle, low-maintenance technique that’s overtaking balayage. Swapping my white sneakers for one of these surprisingly neutral colors, which are set to take over in 2026 (I’ve been eyeing the first pair for months). Reading this best-selling book, which basically everyone (my mom, my sister, Taylor Swift, Barack Obama) has recommended and is now getting the Netflix treatment.
—Melissa Goldberg / Senior Editor / Washington, DC |