Friday I had a really good day. This is what I wore while working, and when Mark got home from work, we went out to dinner to celebrate. I ran into our local convenience store on our way, and one of the ladies there who knows me (they have a USPS outlet, so I’m frequently there mailing packages. Service is about 100x better than any actual USPS location, but I digress….) asked if I was “dressed up”. Confused, I looked down at myself and said, “Uhh, no….not really?” They almost always see me in a dress, and a 50s day dress doesn’t really scream fancy to me.
When we reached the restaurant, a girl stopped me and told me she loved my “costume”! Looking back, that’s what the convenience store lady was asking me!
It totally didn’t register that it’s Halloween weekend, and apparently I was dressed like a 1950s housewife. Or something. What does it say about you when people assume you’re wearing a costume, but it’s your everyday wear?!
Wearing: All vintage, including the 60s gold flats I’m wearing (not seen).