I feel all girly today. I'm actually wearing a skirt! Who would have guessed that I owned a skirt, or that I would wear it for anything less than a wedding or a funeral?? Certainly not anyone who has met me in the past 10 months!

Why are you wearing a skirt today, you might ask. Could be because my jeans are all wet from a failed trip to the laundromat last night or because my khakis are still in the car for some obscure reason or because I don't wear shorts unless I'm pretty sure no one will notice the chicken-skin-like quality of my legs or because sweats was taking this whole "casual office attire" idea just a little too far. I don't know.

But it's nice.