it's not officially fall for three more days, but it sure feels like it here in downtown salt lake city. just warm enough for sandals but cool enough for flannel. not complaining.
i am eternally casual. fancy blouses, shoes with heels, pants with zippers, the older i get the less i want to wear that stuff. unless it's really fancy and the event calls for it, like the opera or the ballet. in which case, i'll gladly humor that dress and those heels. speaking of heels, i'm down to just one pair. what does that mean?