I have a love affair with Ann Taylor. Ann Taylor Loft, specifically. Annie T knows not of the extent of my love. But that makes it no less intense. Or real. Whenever I am down, Annie T is always there to lift my spirits. Friday was a prime example. It was an intense morning at work and I needed a break. It was Friday, yes, but the day was moving very slowly. So I visited Annie over my lunch break. She greeted me with fabulous salesmen (so wonderful that I want to become their friends), beautiful clothes, and even better--incredible deals.