Yesterday, I found myself chatting with a woman I’d never met, about the most random variety of topics. When the conversation ended, she said it was nice to meet me, and talking to me was “refreshing.” I thought that might be one of the nicest compliments I’ve ever received.
Today, I think my outfit might actually be best described as “refreshing.” Unless you are unkind, in which case you might describe it as a little ridiculous. No matter. I’d rather be that than be beige.