Now, I felt pretty good leaving the house with this on. It was cold when I left. But as is typical with most SoCal weather, it warmed up by mid day, and I had far too many layers on. Blech.
Interestingly enough, no one has asked me why I keep wearing the same thing. I mean, those who know me already know, because, well, I can be chatty. But, people I see regularly, but may not know well... well, they ain't talking. So, is it because they don't notice? They notice, but they are too polite to say anything? (Really, there can't be that many polite people. My commute would be better if there were.) Perhaps they are all mocking me behind my back, too self-involved to find out what's going on. The reality is probably less dramatic. Really, most people probably aren't concerned with what I'm wearing. After all, I don't remember what any of them wore this week. Not even the people I like!
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