This morning, I stopped into my local coffee shop, Houndstooth and my Barista, JM, said, "Hey, thats a cool outfit." to which I responded, "Thanks, I'm pretending I'm on vacation." he replied, "Dress for the vacation you want." We both laughed, because obviously it's a play on the phrase "dress for the job you want." I grabbed my Cold Brew togo, ran to my car then headed to work.
All day, people kept telling me I looked like I was ready for vacation, so I guess my outfit did the trick--I guess the moral of the story is, wear this if you're on vacation. I did also have someone tell me I looked like a Flamenco dancer form 1978, that's not bad either. I'm just waiting for my guest spot on Saturday Night Fever.
So, thanks JM for inspiring the title of this blog post!