Out of character...

Was changing yesterday into my dog walking gear (boingy hat & powder blue jacket, leiderhosen & hiking boots - HOT!), and it suddenly occurred to me that I had just put on odd socks. Not completely different, same style, but one grey, one black. Odd socks aren't that unusual, Wilma has this thing about socks, and somewhere there is a hidden cache of them that we will stumble across & all our odd socks will be reunited.

And you know what? I didn't change 'em. Devil may care eh? It did cross my mind how unusual this was. A watershed moment perhaps.

hey, I'm a virgo, we don't do that freaky shit..