it’s 52 degrees at 6:00 am. the leaves are beginning to turn yellow. it’s almost sock season and roxy’s mom is sporting her fall fashions. i spotted her wandering around the parking lot this morning in her flip flops, bifocals and extreme bed head with a full length, sky blue, fleece bathrobe covered in white clouds and a zipper front.
|“Language is the apparel in which your thoughts parade before the public. Never clothe them in vulgar or shoddy attire.”|