Just now a group of gen Z’s told me they like my “fit” and first I had to remember that means outfit and second I think I felt my relevancy was affirmed. Last I had to tell them everything I’m wearing except the shoes belongs to my mother.
I tend to think I’m not THAT big of an idiot but halfway thru my 10 yr reunion last weekend I realized my shirt was on backwards and now I’m halfway thru today and have realized my shirt is inside out bahahaha
Very bad news— I think I am officially getting older because lawd my back is hurtin from all this driving and sleeping in different places I did this past weekend. It’s a travel hangover. I am exhausted 😴 🤪