First of all: sorry I haven’t been heaping serious topics upon you like there’s no tomorrow, but … you know. Work to see and work to do.
Also: I need to submit my first legal analysis of a case (involving crime and punishment, sort of) and it hasn’t written itself yet.
So let me sweeten your days with frivolous topics instead: remember my last OOTD? Of course not, I knew you wouldn’t. Well, OOTD stands for Outfit Of The Day and last time I posted a selfie of me going to our local supermarket.
Guess what, I am going to post a selfie of me going to the supermarket today, too, but there will be no cleavage or high heels involved.
That’s because I mostly wore men’s clothes today, to get our weekly diary, flour and chewing gum ration. Yes, Husband approves.
So this is what an oversized men’s organic cotton longsleeve, a men’s belt (because I ain’t buying leather belts anymore) and men’s jeans (with buttons instead of a zipper) look like on an old lady going to the supermarket: