But it started me looking at what other people were wearing. Every time I pay attention I'm reminded that I don't seem to dress like other women. Or maybe they all dress up to go out the house or something. I didn't see a single other adult in town in shorts, and it's one of the hottest days this year. And no other women in what I think of as a normal t-shirt, which is probably more accurately refered to as a man's t-shirt. I guess I just forgot to grow out of student type dress sense, that's what academia does for you I suppose ;)
On a different note another sign of the apocalypse, or something, is that I voluntarily did some gardening today: picked up litter in the front garden, gave the ivy a haircut, weedkillered the stuff by the garden wall, weedkillered the stuff up the path to the back garden, weedkillered bits of the patio, watered the clematis, and a couple of things in the beds (flowering stuff, mostly). And the sky promptly clouded over, that'll teach me to water stuff. The looming rainstorm appears to have passed by though, which is good as the weedkiller I got said its effectiveness is reduced if it rains within 6 hours.