This morning, in a flurry of activity, I bundled myself up and headed out the door. Once I arrived at work, however, I realized that I forgot to don the sweater that was so be the final stage of today’s ensemble. So here I am, at work, wearing my homemade “FRANKIE SAYS RELAX*” T-shirt for the next 6 hours. AWESOME.
*It should actually be “FRANKIE SAY RELAX.” I have been meaning to make myself a new one for years.
I’m surprised you don’t have a spare sweater vest or cardigan in your office for occasions like these.
And a scotch and slippers, gramps!