It’s an amazingly stickyhumid grey day in California. It’s very strange weather, really. I keep thinking about Korean summers and rain. I’d say it’s unpleasant but I’m generally biased towards cloudy days anyway, so I just make iced everything and brood.
Not that a little grey weather’s going to deter me choosing my clothes (although, however, a stomach flu and waking up early to go to work did. Hah).
So. For the first time ever, I wore out my grey linen dress. It’s been sitting in my closet for months until I gave in to the temptation and my clothes guilt is whimpering in the corner.
Now, I’m going to go agonize about heat in another room. :D