I wore this outfit to work (at the office, not the theatre) the other day:

I felt proud of myself for mixing things up in different ways – this is a black jersey dress with that yellow lace shirt over it, and the yellow shirt normally comes down to my low hip. You can’t see the black-on-black, but I’m wearing a wide elastic belt on my natural waist, and I managed to tuck all the extra shirt into the belt so it didn’t stick out below. And I paired it with matching mustard yellow tights.

I was endlessly entertained all day with how many different things my tights matched….

…safety sidewalk outside a construction site…

…the line down the middle of the road… If I’d been walking to work with someone, instead of on my own, I really wanted to take a photo of me standing on the line in first position, so the line would be flowing out of my feet in both directions, but I was on my own.

I also wished I’d asked those school bus drivers waiting outside the museum if they’d take my picture with a bus. I also really wanted to stand on the hood of a yellow taxi or something, but apparently I’d rather stand in the middle of a road in my stocking feet than ask a stranger to take my photo.