I thought San Francisco got off easy. The promised week of rain only made a slightly damp appearance on Monday and then kind of backed off. Well, it’s a mess out there right now. Lightening, booming thunder, craziness. It’s like three days worth of pent-up rain all let loose at the same time.
Some days I’m all about skirts, ruffles, bows, and tights. Other days call for trench coats, tweed pants, and a button-up. Today, I was a rocker.
Or, at least this is what I think a rocker looks like. Or is this punk style? No idea. According to my brother, Chris, I look like I should be in prison. It’s all those stripes. I’m suddenly a huge fan of stripes.Prison chic? I’ll take it. Time for a mug of tea to fight off this rain chill.