Like everyone else in LA, the rain had me completely off the rails. A strong storm and suddenly I’m dressing like I live in Iceland instead of a city where winter tops out at 50 degrees. But honestly? I loved every soggy second of it—because true sweater weather here is rare. So, of course, I wanted to change my sweater not once, not twice, but three times yesterday—just to take advantage of every chilly hour. Below, a few of the sweaters I was thrilled to finally unveil, including the men's stripes, the layered (the high-neck is sooo good and toasty!) and embellished—and a couple more I’m hoping the next wave of drizzle gives me an excuse to slip into: the layered , this crochet , the funnel-neck and the belted. Another sweater storm is poised to hit LA on Thursday, so be prepared! (P.S. I am busting out new too, pictured!)