This morning after noshing a bagel and tossing back about a gallon of coffee, I looked down and thought "hum. I may look a weensy bit like I dressed for the set of a 1980's dance video today.
In my defense, the forecast this morning was 60 degrees and sunny. I had also just finished doing laundry last night which means the options were endless. My creative juices were flowing, the limitations of dirty leggings, pants, underwear, etc. were GONE. I felt unfettered. I also apparently, felt like I could dance on through my life.
In my defense, the forecast this morning was 60 degrees and sunny. I had also just finished doing laundry last night which means the options were endless. My creative juices were flowing, the limitations of dirty leggings, pants, underwear, etc. were GONE. I felt unfettered. I also apparently, felt like I could dance on through my life.
And because these situations deserve to be mocked, even at one's own expense, behold the bodaciousness that was the 1980's:
(note the shirt which is ALSO a skirt. Rad)
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